Third-rate Romance Lyrics - Sammy Kershaw

Sitting at a tiny table in a ritzy restaurant 

She was staring at her coffee cup 

He was trying to keep his courage up by buying booze 

Talk was small when they talked at all 

They both knew what they wanted 

There was no need to talk about it 

They were old enough to scope it out and keep it loose 

She said, "You don't look like my type but I guess you'll do" 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz 

And he said, "I'll even tell you that I love you if you want me to" 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz 

When they left the bar, they got in his car and they drove away 

he drove to the Family Inn, she didn't even have to pretend she didn't know what for 

And he went to the desk and made his request while she waited outside 

Then he came back with the key and she said give it to me 

I'll unlock the door 

She kept sayin, "I've never really done this kind of thing before, have you?" 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz 

And He said, "Yes, I have, but only a time or two" 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz 

Third-rate romance, low-rent rendevouz