Dining Alone

Same old shoes on the same old feet
 Same colored tie, every day of the week
 Shampoo, conditioner, rinse and repeat
 Drip dry, do it again
 I tell my woes to the knife and the spoon
 Dining alone at a table for two
 One glass of wine is plenty of time
 To dream about all of the things
 That I'll never do
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 I wonder what it's like to fly a plane
 
 Or to meet a girl on Friday night
 And wake up next to her on Saturday
 To swim across the ocean blue
 To walk a mile upon the moon
 To wear the crown and sit upon the throne
 But it's getting late, this restaurant is closing
 I guess I'd better go
 
 I wander through the city, whistle a tune
 Walk into a bar and ruin the mood
 A dirty martini with an olive or two
 Shake, pour, do it again
 A couple more drinks, now they're kicking me out
 I always get in trouble when I open my mouth
 Stumble on home, fall into bed
 Drift off into my head
 I wonder what it's like to fly a plane
 Or to meet a girl on Friday night
 And wake up next to her on Saturday
 Oh to swim across the ocean blue
 To walk a mile upon the moon
 To wear the crown and sit upon the throne
 But it's getting late, the sun is coming up
 Off to work I go
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 Same old shoes on the same old feet
 One-track mind, one-way street
 Nothing's gonna change for the same old me
 Eat, sleep, do it again
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 Eat, sleep, do it again