By Gary Stewart
9/5/2010
Capo 2
[G]We get up every mornin and we [C]sit at separate [G]walls
And the [G]closet thing to touching you is our passing in the [D]hall
[G] [C][G]
Cause a[G]nother day of pride brings a[D]nother night of [G]war
Chorus:
We've turned our [G]bedroom in[C]to a battle[G]ground
[G]Whatever came between us has turned our world a[D]round
[G]This old tear stained bed cries out to [C]lay our armor [G]down
We've turned our [G]bedroom in[D]to a battle[G]ground
That old closets full of weapons that you slip into each night
And our velvet spreads a battle flag when you turn off the lights
And angry words explode like shells and neither side will ?
But when we walk into our bedroom, it's battleground again
Chorus
And this old tear stained bed cries out to lay our armor down
We've turned our bedroom into a battleground
9/5/2010
Capo 2
[G]We get up every mornin and we [C]sit at separate [G]walls
And the [G]closet thing to touching you is our passing in the [D]hall
[G] [C][G]
Cause a[G]nother day of pride brings a[D]nother night of [G]war
Chorus:
We've turned our [G]bedroom in[C]to a battle[G]ground
[G]Whatever came between us has turned our world a[D]round
[G]This old tear stained bed cries out to [C]lay our armor [G]down
We've turned our [G]bedroom in[D]to a battle[G]ground
That old closets full of weapons that you slip into each night
And our velvet spreads a battle flag when you turn off the lights
And angry words explode like shells and neither side will ?
But when we walk into our bedroom, it's battleground again
Chorus
And this old tear stained bed cries out to lay our armor down
We've turned our bedroom into a battleground
