| Here we are out of cigarettes
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| Holding hands and yawning, look how late it gets
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| Two sleepy people by dawn’s early light
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| And too much in love to say good night
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| Here we are in the cozy chair
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| Picking on a wishbone from the frigidaire
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| Two sleepy people with nothing to say
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| And too much in love to break away
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| Do you remember the nights we used to linger in the hall?
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| Father didn’t like you at all
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| Remember the reason why we married in the fall
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| To rent this little nest and get a bit of rest
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| Well, here we are, just about the same
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| Foggy little fella, drowsy little dame
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| Two sleepy people by dawn’s early light
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| And too much in love to say good night
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| Here we are, gee, don’t we look a mess?
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| Lipstick on my collar and wrinkles in my dress
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| Two sleepy people by dawn’s early light
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| And too much in love to say good night
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| Here we are, crazy in the head
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| Gee, your eyes are gorgeous even when they’re red
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| Two sleepy people who know very well
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| They’re too much in love to break the spell
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| Do you remember the nights we used to cuddle in the car?
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| Watching every last fading star
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| Remember the doctor said your health was under par
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| And you, my little shnooks were ruining your looks
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| Well, here we are, keeping up the pace
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| Letting each tomorrow slap us in the face
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| Two sleepy people by dawn’s early night
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| And too much in love to say good night |