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Fixerupper Lyrics by Tayla Parx

It's nice to meet you
What's your name again?
I should get to know ya
Before I just invite you in
No I promise my place isn't usually a mess like this

I got so much baggage
It started blending in
Don't open that door
That closet is full of skeletons
And I know that I should probably warn you before we begin

If home is where young hearts live
Then I don't know where mine is
Baby you might have to build a lover
'Cause I know my heart's a fixer-upper
And can you see through the cracks
Clean up the broken glass
Baby you might have to build a lover
'Cause I know my heart's a fixer-upper

My neighbors complain
I don't fit in so well
My carpet's too stained
My booze has got stories to tell
By your facial expression I think you think I'm off my rails

If home is where young hearts live
Then I don't know where mine is
Baby you might have to build a lover
'Cause I know my heart's a fixer-upper
And can you see through the cracks
Clean up the broken glass
Baby you might have to build a lover
'Cause I know my heart's a fixer-upper

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