So we turned off the tube and we crawled to your room
We laid on our backs
And it lasted too long for my taste
Hair all a mussed but your clothes
Saying, "Try not to take it so hard"
Leaving discarded clothes in our wake
And there's this nagging suspicion
In cold dirty sheets, so under the awning we sat
Its just that everything I try to do
A wink and a wave and your off to your family's
Messed with your slacks
That won't leave me alone tonight
And fall to resting on the ottoman
And there's this nagging suspicion
Nothing seems to turn out right
And back on the street, the rain was descending
Didn't look so bad
And we both had some fun, though I twice bit my tongue
And I sat for a time by the valets in line
And I read what you wrote on the card
But there's this nagging suspicion
Nothing seems to turn out right
The rain will remain, the TV was telling
But ended up just holding your hand
And then you hailed yourself a yellow cab
A drip of the drain as your legs lifted brilliantly bent
And stared at the ceiling
It's just that everything I try to do
That won't leave me alone tonight
That won't leave me alone tonight
Nothing seems to turn out right
I sit and watch as the taxi lights distantly fade
Above a cowboy you drew a big dark balloon
It's just that everything I try to do
