Everyone's quiet when the record ends
Everyone's quiet when the record ends
O it's tragically december tonight
I said, "let's stay in.
I'll cook you dinner."
Anything to eat some time.
Let's say in tonight.
But somehow we always end up out.
(o wresting in pajamas so big on you)
O barlight and smoke.
Maybe a hand on the small of my back.
The old testament in our talk.
And a gesture giving me away-
A can't wait to get the okay to get talking type.
Everyone's quiet when the record ends
Everyone's quiet when the record ends