That must be her again
She's leaning on my bell
That cold psychotic ring
The one I know so well So I'm nailed to the floor in the noThere's about zero chance she'll give up and go home
It started on the day I met her
This endless afternoon Lunch with Gina is forever
She's coming 'round the corner
Her body's just a blur
I peel out like The Flash
So I duck into Nino's It don't mean boo to her The minute I walk out she's right in my face
No use in trying to be clever
Lunch with Gina is forever She's got nothing but time
Now I'm in my apartment The blinds down the lights out
The phone rings God help me
There's nobody home Like meat on the bone I crouch on the carpet
Not breathing just being
I'm in a cozy booth
Maybe my watch is fast Another Tanqueray
I'll wait 'til twenty past I'm about to go postal when she waltzes in
I guess she's a knockout The waiter never comes
Lunch with Gina is forever
God knows the service could be better
Coffee and a kiss Maybe later maybe never
Lunch with Gina.
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