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