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It was ten o'clock on Friday I was ready to go home I had worked a double shift that night Someone didn't show And I had served a hundred dinners and my smile was wearing through When I noticed one last couple sit at table 32 He looked to be about 55 She looked 26 He wore a ring on his left hand She wore a low cut dress Then they brought their bottle from the bar like happy couples do and they made a toast as I approached table 32 They were laughing and I was thinking Oh man she's half your age, Why don't you go on back home to your wife? But some things you can't say So I asked them where they came from He said I'm from LA, She flew in from Pittsburgh to meet me here today. Then they guessed each other's orders It was quite the rendezvous And I cursed my luck that I got stuck with table 32 Oh, they way that they were staring Said I might be here all night I wanted to say why don't you get a room Or at least a little pride? But instead I said I'm sorry I don't mean to spoil your date But they're closing out the register And she said that's okay Thanks for waiting on us It's been a night I won't forget See this handsome man is my father Until tonight we never met |