Last Date
Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2016 2:14 pm
last date - frankie big face
i'm sitting here reading the wine list
for the third time
and i know the phone companies are crooks
but baby, could you drop me a dime?
i'm getting looks from a stable
of hungry people who are eyeing this table
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
ice cubes are swimming laps around the
open mouth of my water glass
'cause the bus boy with the stain on his sleeve
keeps filling me up every time he walks past
am i naive for thinking
there's still a chance to keep this night from sinking?
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
when you get here, i'm gonna make a scene
i'll demand to know exactly where you've been
i'm gonna take one look at your face
and throw my glass into the faux fireplace
and everyone will see the teardrops in your eyes
quiet their kids so they can hear you 'pologize
and when you're finished everyone will shout a cheer
and i'll buy the whole place another round of beer
yeah, that's what's gonna happen when you get here...
if you ever get here
i'm sitting here reading the wine list
for the seventh time
the waiter's acting like refilling my basket with bread
is some kind of capital crime
i'm fed up with the way i feel
but more from the fact they're now out of the veal
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
our last date?
i'm sitting here reading the wine list
for the third time
and i know the phone companies are crooks
but baby, could you drop me a dime?
i'm getting looks from a stable
of hungry people who are eyeing this table
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
ice cubes are swimming laps around the
open mouth of my water glass
'cause the bus boy with the stain on his sleeve
keeps filling me up every time he walks past
am i naive for thinking
there's still a chance to keep this night from sinking?
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
when you get here, i'm gonna make a scene
i'll demand to know exactly where you've been
i'm gonna take one look at your face
and throw my glass into the faux fireplace
and everyone will see the teardrops in your eyes
quiet their kids so they can hear you 'pologize
and when you're finished everyone will shout a cheer
and i'll buy the whole place another round of beer
yeah, that's what's gonna happen when you get here...
if you ever get here
i'm sitting here reading the wine list
for the seventh time
the waiter's acting like refilling my basket with bread
is some kind of capital crime
i'm fed up with the way i feel
but more from the fact they're now out of the veal
oh baby, how much longer can i wait?
will this be our first or will it be....
our last date?