Here we are, out of cigarettes   Holding hands and yawning, see how late it gets   Two sleepy people by dawn's early light   Too much in love to say goodnight      Here we are, in the cozy chair   Pickin' on a wishbone, from the Frigidaire   Two sleepy people with nothing to say   But too much in love to break away      Do you remember the nights we used to linger in the hall?   Your father didn't like me at all   Do you remember the reason why we married in the fall?   To rent this little nest, get a bit of rest, who will?      Here we are, just about the same   Foggy little fella, drowsy little dame   Two sleepy people by dawn's early light   And so much in love, so much in love   Too much in love to say, to say, to say