"olive juice" lyrics

I don't think you see me
Thank God I saw you first
I almost called a ride
But I'd rather call a hearse
Cause I swear it almost killed me
When I saw you here with her
And I hide behind a menu
Tryin' to make out the words

Oh I can't hear a thing from this corner booth
But I can read your lips from across the room
There ain't no way you're really sayin'
I love you this soon
Surely you're just sayin' olive juice

And I know you like martinis
But you don't like 'em dirty
And six months after me still kinda feels a little early
For these white tablecloths
And those three little words
And where the hell's the waitress
Why ain't you sayin' it to her

Oh I can't hear a thing from this corner booth
But I, I can read your lips from across the room
There ain't no way you're really sayin'
I love you this soon
Surely you're just sayin' olive juice

I can't hear a thing and I don't need to
She's leanin' in and she's kissin' you
That ain't a thing that two people do
When they're just sayin' olive juice