Crossing the street Look left and right Try not to eat To late every night And one more thing Don't smoke in bed I won't be around To help you a lot To know good from bad To see right from wrong And one more thing Don't smoke in bed Now you're free Totally free Stop looking so sad To my way of thinking You ought to be glad 'Cause you got what you wanted You lower your lamp Smoke fills the air You're nearly sleep I know, I was there That's all in the past That chapter's been read And you got what you wanted You finally got what you wanted But honey, now that I'm leaving Baby, promess me one thing Try to be carefull Don't smoke in bed