It smelt like stale perfume

In the room I argued with you

We left as the guitar was getting in tune

You tried to make me jealous by talking to a group of fellas

But they all look like my uncle Stu

I stood back and watched from a distance

That's when a red dress appeared by instance

She could have been a bit smaller

or maybe I could have been a bit taller

And nothing tonight's a surprise, I refuse to say my goodbyes

When the eyes start watching the clock

That's his queue to stop

And everyone at Table 3 can't stop staring at me

Well hands together for them, together till the end

The end of next week

Slow down and tell me again

You saw him and her kissing when

At least somebody's happy

And there she's round the side taking me round her lies

I feel like time has stopped Gin and Tonic fill it to the top

And nothing tonights a surprise, I refuse to say my goodbyes

When the eyes sore watching the clock

That's his queue to stop

And everyone at Table 3 can't stop staring at me

Now I'm at the bus stop caught by surprise I didn't know you were coming the same way as I

You looked so amazing from what I was taking, I come with you to stop my heart from aching

Forgotten conversations and un-healed thoughts

Holding us together like honey pots

Cigarettes will burn just like us

But I'm telling you now I won't make a fuss

And nothing tonights a surprise, I refuse to say my goodbyes

When the eyes start watching the clock

That's his queue to stop

And everyone at Table 3 can't stop staring at me