Six Second Talk Show - Waiting on End

Well you booked a table for
Her and you
Oh how foolish you were
She has a track record too
And the only thing she showed up
Were you

You got dolled up
Scrubbed up good
Then you got stood up
Oh and I feel so sorry for you

And your head rises
When you see the door open
No it's not gunna be her
And your head drops slowly
Running late you wish she were
Then I could tell
Your hearts just broken

And the waitress
Who was laughing
Moments ago
Is now asking you to go

You look embarrassed
Right down to
The core
Oh you're not falling for it anymore

Written by:
Pat Gallagher

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