Last week, you took me to some party
Your girls were doing dusters
You said it was okay (I guess)
And last night, you took me to some warehouse
Where everyone was naked, on poppers and cocaine (so lame)
So this time, I hope you take me somewhere
A little more romantic, some dinner and champagne
Just you, me, a little steak and lobster
The new shrimp scampi pasta
I know the staff by name (hey, Lisa)

At Sizzler, we'll talk it out and chill at Sizzlеr
I know you said that you were missing her, and him, and thеm
But right now, it's you and me, eating salad at the Sizzler
We'll talk it out and chill at Sizzler
I know you said that you were missing her, and him, and them
But right now, it's you and me, eating salad at a Sizzler

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