2long2beread Lyrics
"Foot Loose"

And I'm here waiting for the show
But when is it, I don't know
And I stay here just for her
Whisper she comes to me first

Me, sitting in this tray
With nothing to do or to say
But now, I see her going straight on to the bar

'Coz she knows what she wants
And I know that she wants more
I'm waiting for her mouth,
Her tongue and waiting for the salt.
There wont be another sip.

And it's happened 1 more night again
Tequila makes she happy and makes me sad
I see her outline run to the Bamboo
Where she will betrays me, with a B-52

Me, sittin' in this tray
With nothing to do or to say
But now that she isn't here with me
Cryin' here until comes she

'Coz I know that she will return
For tequila salt & lemon
L'waiting
That she will comes tomorrow at the Foot Loose
There wont be another sip