You were working the late night shift
As a Waffle House Waitress.
You spilled a cup of cofee on me Before we could speak
You told me that you just could not win
You manager said, «Leave your apron.»
You said that was the third job
You had lost that week.
I followed you to your car
I handed you my heart and said…
If you want it, you got it.
Give me your number and I’ll call it.
You got it if you want it at all.
You told me that I could come over
We got inside your Chevy Nova.
We broke down a couple of miles away
We hitched a ride in someone’s Geo.
He dropped us off outside the ghetto.
You said, «This is turning out to be a perfect day.»
If we ever get home again
I’ll give you everything I am.
If you want it, you got it.
Give me your number and I’ll call it.
You got it if you want it at all.
If you want it, you got it.
Give me your number and I’ll call it.
You got it if you want it at all.
If you want it, you got it.
Give me your number and I’ll call it.
You got it if you want it at all.
If you want it, if you want it,
If you want it, you got it.
You got it if you want it at all.
You want it, you got it You were working the late night shift
As a Waffle House Waitress.
You got it if you want it at all.