THE EVENING GUEST

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I'm the evening guest. I don't know the family that well. I sit at a table on my own. I stop in a different hotel.

And I'll come off the bench with my tie tied around my head (like Rambo) I am shooting at the band. I'm in the middle of the dancefloor, trying to get undressed, singing 'Do you think I'm sexy?' Oh yes.

I'm the evening guest, and I guess you wonder why I've come. Well I'm here to oversee a major buffet operation. I'm here to pester someone's Mum.

And I can't describe all the love I feel inside, or what I do for a living. But I know I want to dance with you 'til my feet turn black and blue - or until you give in.

I'm the evening guest.