Letras de Thrift Store Chair

Baby, go to bed
And put out the light
Ooh, we both know
If we talk anymore
We′re gonna end up
In a great big fight
You can have your way again
Yeah, you 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
I think we′re headed for a bad time
Ooh yeah, gonna go downstairs
Sit in that chair you like
Gonna put a John Prine record on
I think we need to slow it down for a while
Yeah, I wish we had never bought
A king sized bed
Yeah, the only damn thing
That it's ever been good for
Plenty of room for the real good sex
I lay in bed in the dark
And all that I can see
Yeah, is the distance
That grows between us
Yeah, you seem so far from me
I think we're headed for a real big fall
Yes, we′re headed for a bad time
Yeah, gonna go downstairs
Sit by myself alone in the middle of the night
Gonna put a John Prine record on
Yes, we need to slow it down for a while
Gonna go downstairs
Smoke cigarettes
In a thrift store chair you like
Gonna put a John Prine record on
Yeah, we need to slow it down for a while
We need to slow it down for a while
We need to slow it down for a while, for a while, for a while