(F. Loesser/H. Carmichael)
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, too much to say, to say