Sittin' at a fancy
table in a ritzy restaurant
She was staring at her coffee cup
He was trying to get his courage up
By drinking booze
The talk was small, didn't they talk at all
They both knew what they wanted
Yes they did, yes they did
She said, there's no need
to talk about it now
He's old enough to score without it
And still keep it loose, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah
She said, you don't look like my type
But I guess you'll do
Oh yeah, yeah
It was a third -rate romance,
Lauren
Raleigh -Boo
He said, I'll tell you I love
you if you want me to
Oh yeah
It was a third -rate romance,
Lauren
Raleigh -Boo
It was a third -rate romance, no
Rick
Roddy move
Oh, yeah, yeah
Now he left the bar and he got in his car
And then they drove away
Yes, they did, yes, they did, yeah
They drove down to the family inn
She didn't even have to pretend
She didn't know what for
No, no, no
He went to the desk
And he made his request
While she waited outside
Yeah, yeah
While she waited,
He came back with the key, yeah
And she said, give it to me
I'll unlock your door, yeah
And talk it to ya, yeah
And talk it to ya
And talk it to ya
And talk it to
She said, I've never done
this kind of thing before
Have you?
Oh no, no, no
It was a third rate romance, loric rendezvous
He said, ooh, maybe I have,
but only a time or two
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It was a third rate romance,
loric rendezvous
Yeah, on a
Saturday night everything's alright now
Third rate romance yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo yeah
Do it now
Third rate romance yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
On
Saturday night everything's alright now
Third rate romance yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah
you