This house wasn't so good Till we moved in and did what we could Picked up the rubbish Gave it a coat of paint We're gonna do a little more When things loosen up again Oh in this house… In this house in my own room Where the past and the present And the coming soon Go Up together on my bulletin board I wanna hang a little picture Gonna put up my award Oh in this house… Sooner or later Everybody settles in The chances were greater Of Living free if we didn't But sooner or later everybody settles down With me it was better To wait until now In this house… The people before us Their family had grown They said they rattled in the rooms Since their kids moved on They planted a tree When their first was born They're gonna leave it behind Like the house with too much room In this house… Sooner or later everybody moves on Easier said and much harder done But sooner or later everybody says goodbye I never know whether To laugh or to cry In this house… You get a little lease You get a turn They plant a little something Then you move along Just like the house Oh in this house Oh this house They're singing in the halls And if these walls could talk about it Oh this house