I was sitting across from you
at the Beaumont Shoney's
we made eye contact,
you must have been hungry
because you cleaned your plate,
I really like the way
you eat your chicken fried steak,
I heard you singing
that new Enrique Iglesias song
as you were leaving,
I like that song too,
it's weird how Its been stuck in
my head for days,
you looked nice in
your too tight levi's
let's meet somewhere
for coffee or maybe back
at Shoneys,
My Boyfriend's on vacation,
and he doesn't need to know
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