“Place is packed, having a blast. Take a sip, leave a tip, get to throwing them back. Nothing but a few beers, on my mind. Then the door swings open, I looked left. You in that red dress, dagger through my chest. There goes my Good time
Where's a corner booth, when I need one? A little spot I can hide, where the neon don't hit me, making it easy for everyone to see you ain't here with me. All I want to find me is a waitress, to pour me up a shot of, forget this. Damn night, and everything we've ever done. Where's a corner booth when I need one?
It'd just make it worse, if you knew it hurt & seen me sneaking out the backdoor now. Looks like I'll be hanging around. I try not to stare, or wonder if you care. Hell, I don't even know if you know I'm here. Or that I'm dodging you through the crowd.
Where's a corner booth, when I need one? A little spot I can hide, where the neon don't hit me, making it easy for everyone to see you ain't here with me. All I want to find me is a waitress, to pour me up a shot of, forget this. Damn night, and everything we've ever done. Where's a corner booth when I need one?
Maybe one in the back with the sear torn, where the smokes so thick you can't even see the dancefloor. Cause, I know you're on the dancefloor baby.
Where's a corner booth, when I need one? A little spot I can hide, where the neon don't hit me, making it easy for everyone to see you ain't here with me. All I want to find me is a waitress, to pour me up a shot of, forget this. Damn night, and everything we've ever done. I just wanna forget everything we ever done. Where's a corner booth when I need one? when I need one.â€
*** Thanks Nikkye Hoffman for this Lyrics