I would leave the place tomorrow with never a backward glance
So I laughed and brushed past him out of
The room with my spoon
And plate still in my hands, in my hands
You're a little tense
Look at your hands
You're a little tense
But why do you leave me here
Here's where one goes to have a real good time
He said, just after I had finished my meal out
There on the hallway, well well, not today
You're a little tense
Look at your hands
From across the hall
Got to make a call
I would leave the place tomorrow with never a backward glance
So I laughed and brushed past him out of
The room with my spoon
And plate still in my hands, in my hands
You're a little tense
Look at your hands
You're a little tense
From across the hall
Got to make a call
You're a little tense
Look at your hands