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Diner Song Lyrics - Us Against The Crown - State Radio

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

Hope I get a little snack tonight 

Hope I get a little smack tonight 

I'll be starving 

 

Standing in the broad day light 

Just waitin' on the comin' of the night 

24-hour diner's almost closed 

All I need's a cup of Joe 'cause she's so nice 

 

She treats me like I tip her from my head to her toes 

Brings me in my water with her skirt so high 

I catch a little glimpse in the silverware shine 

 

I ain't no thief 'cause that just ain't right 

But I ain't go no money 

And I intend to pay for my meal tonight 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

Whoa a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa whoa whoa you know I love to please her 

Whoa a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

She's got a tattooed tongue, she loves to abuse 

You can tell that she's good by the language that she use 

She says, "Meet you in the bathroom at a quarter to two" 

 

Hey, you know what you must do 

'Cause the flood gate's open, your hips are getting loose 

You got a rocket in your pocket 'cause you don't know what to do 

 

So go, whoa, she says, "I betcha that I can take all of your soul" 

You say, "Put your money where your mouth is and let all be told" 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

They got crayons on the place mats 

Refried beans, don't give me half-and-half 

Just whip up my cream 

 

Gimme some flapjacks and slap on the butter 

Corned-beef-hash, my mind is in the gutter 

Heavy with the syrup, heavy with the grease 

My foots in the stirrup, just do as you please 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, you know I love to please her 

Whoa, a little love at Caesar's goes so far 

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