The Carpenter Lyrics

Saw you walking past the joiner's shop today
It hit me like a hammer on the head
I knew what you were doing there
The Carpenter is making you in bed

You've moved your bedroom cupboards far away from me
To match the colours of his chest of drawers
The floorboards and the rafters creak
He nailed you, I must carry my own cross

So lie in your bed
The one that he made for you
Take him instead
You made your bed - lie in it