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The Waiter

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  • 作曲 : Scotty McCreery/Matthew West/Frank Rogers
    I set that table up for two
    In the same old corner booth
    I could set my watch down to the second
    He walks through the door

    It’s that same bottle of red
    That same old how ya been
    I fill two glasses up just like I’ve done
    A thousand times before
    And let him be

    Everybody says he’s crazy
    That old man done lost his mind
    But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    But he ain’t talking to himself
    He’s talking to heaven
    To heaven

    Well he orders for them both
    Then he reaches in his coat
    He pulls out a faded polaroid
    Same table, their first date

    Yeah he always shows it to me
    And says ain’t she a beauty
    I smile and nod my head
    Then I turn and walk away
    And just let him be

    Everybody says he’s crazy
    That old man done lost his mind
    But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    But he ain’t talking to himself
    He’s talking to heaven
    To heaven

    Oh he reaches for his wallet
    As I clear off the coffee
    He looks across the table with a tear and a smile
    He says babe I’ll see you later
    And yes I tipped the waiter
    Starring at an empty booth
    He says I love you too

    Everybody says he’s crazy
    That old man done lost his mind
    But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    But he ain’t talking to himself
    He’s talking to heaven
    To heaven
    No he ain’t talking to himself
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Scotty McCreery/Matthew West/Frank Rogers
    [00:24.310]I set that table up for two
    [00:28.073]In the same old corner booth
    [00:30.834]I could set my watch down to the second
    [00:34.597]He walks through the door
    [00:37.105]
    [00:37.105]It’s that same bottle of red
    [00:40.117]That same old how ya been
    [00:42.878]I fill two glasses up just like I’ve done
    [00:46.642]A thousand times before
    [00:49.905]And let him be
    [00:52.415]
    [00:52.666]Everybody says he’s crazy
    [00:55.425]That old man done lost his mind
    [00:58.940]But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    [01:04.577]Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    [01:07.587]He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    [01:16.871]But he ain’t talking to himself
    [01:22.891]He’s talking to heaven
    [01:29.919]To heaven
    [01:35.439]
    [01:35.941]Well he orders for them both
    [01:39.204]Then he reaches in his coat
    [01:42.715]He pulls out a faded polaroid
    [01:45.224]Same table, their first date
    [01:47.732]
    [01:48.233]Yeah he always shows it to me
    [01:51.495]And says ain’t she a beauty
    [01:54.506]I smile and nod my head
    [01:57.267]Then I turn and walk away
    [02:00.526]And just let him be
    [02:03.537]
    [02:04.039]Everybody says he’s crazy
    [02:06.549]That old man done lost his mind
    [02:10.314]But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    [02:15.837]Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    [02:18.849]He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    [02:28.132]But he ain’t talking to himself
    [02:34.156]He’s talking to heaven
    [02:41.181]To heaven
    [02:46.201]
    [02:46.703]Oh he reaches for his wallet
    [02:50.215]As I clear off the coffee
    [02:53.478]He looks across the table with a tear and a smile
    [02:59.500]He says babe I’ll see you later
    [03:02.761]And yes I tipped the waiter
    [03:05.772]Starring at an empty booth
    [03:08.531]He says I love you too
    [03:14.053]
    [03:15.310]Everybody says he’s crazy
    [03:17.818]That old man done lost his mind
    [03:21.585]But he ain’t missed a date with her since 1959
    [03:26.937]Sometimes he laughs sometimes he cries
    [03:29.944]He’ll sit there every Friday night just reminiscing
    [03:39.973]But he ain’t talking to himself
    [03:45.740]He’s talking to heaven
    [03:52.254]To heaven
    [03:58.531]No he ain’t talking to himself