one more night in Brooklyn

Tired of laying in bed, listening to the water run
Ceilings falling in,
Babys dress is covered in dust
So I dont care what it costs,
Baby dust that old thing off
Its one more night in
Brooklyn,
Baby were getting lost
I aint taking you home,
I found a little place thatll do
Itll never match the beauty of a
Tennessee springbut its something new
So let em say what theyll say
Ill find a way that will make it pay
Its one more night in
Brooklyn,
Baby thats all
I can take
Im 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 dont leave nothing behind
So Baby put your hands on me
Lets get real high and just go to sleep
Its one more night in
Brooklyn,
Baby its just you and me
One more night, oh wow