Lyrics

Tired of laying in bed, listening to the water run Ceiling's falling in, Baby's dress is covered in dust So I don't care what it costs, Baby dust that old thing off It's one more night in Brooklyn, Baby we're getting lost I ain't taking you home, I found a little place that'll do It'll never match the beauty of a Tennessee spring But it's something new So let 'em say what they'll say I'll find a way that will make it pay It's one more night in Brooklyn, Baby that's all I can take I'm tired of waiting on you, waiting on a train Tired of your late night calls with the same old complaints So you pack up your bags, start looking west, but tonight Ordering in, making damn sure we don't leave nothing behind So Baby put your hands on me Let's get real high and just go to sleep It's one more night in Brooklyn, Baby it's just you and me One more night, oh wow
Writer(s): Justin Townes Earle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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