Baby go to bed and put out the light   We both know if we talk anymore   We're gonna end up in a great big fight   You can have your way again   Yeah, you believe what you wanna believe   You can walk all over me tomorrow   But tonight can we both just pretend to sleep   I think we're headed for a big fall   I think we're headed for a bad time   Ooh yeah you're gonna go downstairs   And sit in that chair you like   Gonna put a John Prine record on   I think we need to slow it down for a while   Yeah I wish we had never bought a king size bed   Yeah only damn thing that it's ever been good for   Plenty room for the real good sex   I lay in bed in the dark and all that I can see   Yeah, is the distance that grows between us   You seem so far from me   I think we're headed for a real big fall   Yes we're headed for a bad time   Yeah gonna go downstairs   Sit by myself all alone in the middle of the night   Gonna put a John Prine record on      Yes we need to slow it down for a while   Gonna go downstairs   Smoke cigarettes in a thrift store chair tonight      Gonna put a John Prine record on   Yeah we need to slow it down for a while   We need to slow it down for a while...