Two Forks, One Table
Style: Gospel soul

[Verse 1]
Cardboard trays and a wobbly chair
Grease on the table, we didn't care
You laughed with ketchup on your thumb
Right there I knew where I'd come from

[Pre-chorus]
No candles, no soft light
Just napkins going damp with vinegar and lime
But something in me started to build

[Chorus]
Shane, you make a table feel like home
Shane, wherever you sit, I'm not alone
Two forks bent from holding on too tight
You're the best part of any night

[Verse 2]
You split the last chip down the middle
Called it fair, called it simple
I watched you talk with your whole hand
Didn't want to be anywhere but Shane's land

[Chorus]
Shane, you make a table feel like home
Shane, wherever you sit, I'm not alone
Two forks bent from holding on too tight
You're the best part of any night

[Bridge]
Give me the mess over anything neat
Give me you, laughing, easy to reach
Nothing here was ever about the food

[Chorus]
Shane, you make a table feel like home
Shane, wherever you sit, I'm not alone
Two forks bent from holding on too tight
You're the best part of any night

[Outro]
The trays are long thrown away now
But I'd still choose that chair, somehow

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