corner booth

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 know 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, and 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 know 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 know 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 done. where's a corner booth when i need one?, when i need one.