Mr. & Mrs. Smith lyrics

[Ivy:]

Call the Justice of the Peace,

But don't tell him our names,

Don't put out a press release,

Or mention baseball games.

[Michael:]

Book the nearest Bridal suite,

One room will suit us fine,

For the desk clerk that we meet,

The only autograph we'll sign is,

[Both:]

Mr and Mrs Smith,

Simply the folks next door,

[Michael:]

People without a single clue what

an Agent or Grip is for

[Ivy:]

Yes,

[Both:]

Nothing can beat the view,

When as far as the eye can see, there's

[Michael:]

No one but Mrs,

[Ivy:]

No one but Mr,

[Both:]

Smith and Me.

[Michael:]

For a home the man provides,

A cottage built for two,

We'll check the small town classifieds,

Variety won't do.

[Ivy:]

Then we'll move to mainstream USA

And sign the deed of trust,

The mailbox at our hideaway,

Will tell the whole wide world that we're just,

[Both:]

Mr and Mrs Smith,

Merely the folks next door,

[Michael:]

People who use their kitchen each night,

[Ivy:]

And never been in Toots Shor,

[Michael:]

Yeah,

[Both:]

Nothing can beat the view,

For as far as the eye can see, there's

[Michael:]

No one but Mr,

[Ivy:]

No one but Mrs,

[Both:]

Smith and Me.

[Both:]

No early calls,

No big premieres,

No less romantic theme,

We'll spend the nights,

Making our own,

Little league baseball team,

[Both:]

We're no one you've ever seen,

[Ivy:]

Movie stars don't live anywhere here,

Except on the local drive-in screen,

[Both:]

Yes,

I'd gladly disappear,

If it might guarantee a view of,

[Michael:]

No one but Mr,

[Ivy:]

No one but Mrs,

[Both:]

Smith and You.

• Artist:Smash (OST)
• Album:"The Music Of Smash" (2012)