Underneath our pacing feet is a carpet That we picked out together in the fall Soft to the touch, it didn't cost much Just a ticket to the movies And we took it home and rolled it out And laid there til the dawn Underneath our tired house Is a slab of stone As beautiful as marble We bought it on the telephone And any time we're bumpin' and scratchin' And kickin' in the kitchen That old stone will hold us And stop the floor from caving in We got so much Becky, can you hear me? We got so much working for us We got so much Becky can you hear me? We got so much working for us Underneath this singer is a child Terrified of letting someone in But you roughed her up and gave her love like she's never known before And now she's playing like a child again We got so much Becky, can you hear me? We got so much working for us We got so much Becky can you hear me? We got so much working for us The garden that we planted just started growing And the berries and the flowers are barely showing Anytime the fuss doesn't feel worth it Just remember all the roots beneath the surface 'Cause we got so much Becky, can you hear me? We got so much working for us So much Can you hear me, yeah We got so much We got so much Yeah We got so much We got so much We got so much We got so much We got so much Working for us Becky