Here we are, out of cigarettes
Holding hands and yawning - look how late it gets
Two sleepy people by dawn's early light
And too much in love to say goodnight
Here we are, in the cozy chair
Picking on a wishbone from the Frigidaire
Two sleepy people with nothing to say
And too much in love to break away
Do you remember the nights we used to linger in the hall?
Father didn't like you at all
Do you remember the reason why we married in the fall?
To rent this little nest, and get a bit of rest
Well, here we are, just about the same
Foggy little fella, drowsy little dame
Two sleepy people by dawn's early light
And too much in love to say goodnight