Verse 1 The hedges are trimmed and the car is washed Mom's curtains stay shut on a Saturday I mow the lawn in perfect lines So the whole block can see we're fine Chorus Everything looks fine from the street Everything looks fine from the street You'd never guess from the house Everything looks fine from the street Verse 2 Dad's truck has been gone for three weeks now The neighbors bring over a casserole dish No one says the word out loud Mom thanks them and she smiles and takes it Chorus Everything looks fine from the street Everything looks fine from the street You'd never guess from the house Everything looks fine from the street Verse 3 Dad's name is still on the mailbox I leave it up for the mailman I leave it up for the street Bridge I practiced my face in the bathroom mirror The one that says we're doing great I could sell it to anyone I could sell it to you Final Chorus Everything looks fine from the street Everything looks fine from the street You'd never guess from the house From the street From the street
