I'd Rather Have What We Had Songtext / Lyric

It used to be red wine

There in room 3-2-9

Over the river where we weren't well known

Now it's two coffees

Then off to the office

Then back in the driveway

And sittin' at home



Sneaking around with me

Or being tied down with me

Which one would you rather have (be honest)

Dying to be with me

Or watching TV with me

Is this what we wanted so bad

I'd rather have what we had






We carefully planned it

What our hearts demanded

No more motel rooms, no more cheatin' lies

Now we're looking at it

A neatly wrapped package

But open it up and there's no surprise



Sneaking around with me

Or being tied down with me

Which one would you rather have (be honest)

Dying to be with me

Or watching TV with me

Is this what we wanted so bad

I'd rather have what we had



I'd rather have what we had

I'd rather have what we had