Clean sheets mean a lot,
To a man who sleeps on the floor
Well I wanted your love,
On the shelf or the dresser drawer
You tucked me in,
Stopped my tossing and turning
But I turned back the covers,
And saw your sheets are dirty
You know you'll never come clean,
You know it's true
Those sheets are dirty,
And so are you
What I saw in the bed,
For a guy who sleeps on the floor
Was enough to perpetuate,
All the lies I heard before
But I want to hold you,
Got to hold my pillow instead
Cause my pillow would never lie,
Or be with a stranger in my bed
You know you'll never come clean,
You know it's true
Those sheets are dirty,
And so are you
Those sheets are dirty
Those sheets are dirty