Thrift Store Chair
Lyrics
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 believe
What you want to believe
You can walk all over me tomorrow
But tonight
Can't we just pretend to sleep
I think we're headed for a big fall
I think we're headed for a bad time
I'm going to go downstairs
And sit in that chair you like
I want to put a John Prine record on
Yes I need to slow down for awhile
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 real big fall
I think we are headed for a bad time
I'm going to go downstairs
I'm gong 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 awhile
I'm going to go downstairs
Smoke cigarettes
In that thrift store chair you like
I'm gonna put a John Prine record on
I think we need to slow down for awhile
We need to slow down for awhile
Writer(s): ART ALEXAKIS, CRAIG MONTOYA, GREG EKLUND
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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