What are we gonna do now
What are we gonna do, baby
Saw you sleeping outside with a red nose
Saw you sleeping in bed with your day clothes on
What are we gonna do now
What are we gonna do, sweetheart
You still haven't cleaned the kitchen
And we're still on hold with the nurses
When we gonna wake up
In some cubicle cell with our shirts tucked
I'll be the one
I'll be the one to deliver the news
I know you're worn, you're exhausted
This is love
This is lost on you
I'm holding my night in your hands
And there's nothing like trying
I'm so loud in the mornings
And I'm never cooking up what you're craving
I'm never cooking up what you're craving
Oh, my darling
Just this once won't ya
Hold me close and
Tell me I'm all that you need
Oh
I'm never cooking up what you're craving
I'm never cooking up what you're craving
What are we gonna do now
What are we gonna do, sweetheart
Sleeping outside with a red nose
Sleeping in bed with our day clothes on
In some cubicle cell with our shirts still tucked
I'll be the one
I'll be the one to deliver the news
