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Steakhouse Rock Words and Music by Spirit of the Ecstasy © 2011 All rights reserved. Once
in
Paris
me
and
my
spouse
found a spanish name 'bove the door we went in and found a steak house exactly what we were looking for. The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. When he asked us for the order I said we don't have a menu he looked like he thought 'bout murder we got doubtful 'bout his venue The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. We were waiting 'bout an hour when he came back to our table we were hungry I turned sour angus please if you are able The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. We were sitting waiting angry one more quarter for the cutlery I was smoking spouse was hungry so it went on that misery The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. Half an hour later that day my hunger turned to suffering I asked the waiter by the way could we have it this evening? The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. Finally we got cold plate without a single piece of meat the stupid waiter sealed our fate: 'forgot your order please repeat.' The waiter was a stupid cock made the entire steakhouse rock. Can you tell me why you're hungry I don't want you to complain don't you think you drive me crazy I don't want me to explain. |