Late For The Reservation lyrics by Arthur Hill
This place has five star reviews
But baby so do you
We booked a table for two
But we got other things to do
We’re stuck here on the kitchen floor
Don’t think we’ll make it out the door
Oh you gon make me, you gon make me
Late for the reservation, late for the reservation, late for the reservation
Guess the waiters gonna wait
Oh no, it’s happened again
We started something I don’t know how to end
I know, that look in your eye
Im suddenly wondering if we’ll make it in time
I’m in trouble
My lipstick stain ain’t subtle
Oh no, its happened again
We had our desert before our main
We’re stuck here on the kitchen floor
Don’t think we’ll make it out the door
Oh you gon make me, you gon make me
Late for the reservation, late for the reservation, late for the reservation
Guess the waiters gonna wait
(Just a little bit longer)
The taste of you
I don’t want nothing new
I got a taste of you
I don’t want nothing
Late for the reservation, late for the reservation, late for the reservation
Late for the reservation, late for the reservation, late for the reservation
Guess the waiters gonna wait