Marble Floors - Live in Nashville

I want a home, I want a home with marble floors
And a love I can hold when those floors get cold
And she'll dance on my toes
As the evening grows
Through the chimney we'll float
And from the clouds I'll make her a coat

And those neon lights fill the sky so bright
My heart is tired, it's burnt, on fire
from the love that has died
Take the smarts that survived
from the ashes, tonight"