Thrift Store Chair

Baby go to bed And put out the light We both know If we talk anymore We are going to end up In a great big fight You can have your way again Yeah you can believe What you want to believe You can walk all over me Tomorrow But tonight Can we both Just pretend to sleep I think we're headed for a big fall Think we're headed for a bad time (I'm going to go downstiars And sit in that chair you like) I want to put a John Prine Record on Yes, I need to slow it down for a while Yeah I wish We had never bought A king size bed The only damn thing That it's ever been good for Is plenty room For the real good sex I lay in bed in the dark And all that I can see Is the distance that Grows between us You seem So far from me Yes I think we are headed For a big fall Think we are headed For a bad time I'm going to go downstairs Im going to sit by myself All alone In the middle of the night I'm going to put a John Prine Record on I think we need to slow down For a while I'm going to go downstairs Smoke cigarettes In that thrift store chair You like I'm going to put a John Prine Record on I think we need to slow down For a while We need to slow down for a while