Last week, you took me to some party Your girls were doing dusters You said it was okay (I guess) And last night, you took me to some warehouse Where everyone was naked, on poppers and cocaine (so lame) So this time, I hope you take me somewhere A little more romantic, some dinner and champagne Just you, me, a little steak and lobster The new shrimp scampi pasta I know the staff by name (hey, Lisa) At Sizzler, we'll talk it out and chill at Sizzlеr I know you said that you were missing her, and him, and thеm But right now, it's you and me, eating salad at the Sizzler We'll talk it out and chill at Sizzler I know you said that you were missing her, and him, and them But right now, it's you and me, eating salad at a Sizzler Sizzler Sizzler Sizzler Sizzler