It can't be said I'm an
early bird.
It's ten o'clock before I
say a word
Baby I can never
tell. How do you sleep so
well? You keep tellin' me to
live right,
to go to bed before the
day light.
But when you wake up for the
sun rise.
You know you don't gotta pre-
tend, baby now and
then. Don't you just wanna wake
up, dark as a lake,
_ smellin like a bon-
fire, lost in a haze?
_ If you're drunk on life,
babe, I think it's great.
_ But while in this world,
_ I think I'll
take my whiskey
neat,
my coffee black and my
bed at three.
You're too sweet for me
(for me),
you're too sweet for
me.