Left her high heels sittin' by the door
Little black dress slipped off on the floor
Wrinkled sheets on a king sized bed
Ceiling fan goin' round overhead

In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won't be found

Telephone ringin' like nobodies home
Somebodies sellin' something that we don't want
Two hundred channels on a color TV
But here in this room its just you and me

In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won't be found

Its crazy outside life flies by
there's only one thing that matters here tonight
You and me need to spend a little time alone

In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won't be found

In our own little world
In our own little world

In our own little world
With the shades pulled down
In our own little world
Where we won't be found

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): DAVID LEE MURPHY, KIM CHADWICK TRIBBLE