"Dinner For One" lyrics
"Dinner For One"
Da-da-da-da, dum
Dirty blonde bombshell on a mission
Don't stress, don't ask no permission
Ballet flats and tights (Ooh)
I'm lookin' good tonight
Vagabond dolled up like a vixen
Mirror's the only thing I'm kissin'
Got his hopes sky high
I let him down 'cause I'm
Alone, but I'm never lonely
My woes have set with the sun (Set with the sun)
I'm focused on my one and only
So I'm having dinner for one
For one, for one, for one
For one, for one, for one
She'll have the steak with the little fried onions
Steinbeck, keep that wine a comin' (Sir)
Lit by candlelight
Without a care in sight
I'm just a girl (Ah)
Poor Little me (Ah)
All by my lonesome
My Romeo come, come and set me free (Come and set me free)
I'm just a girl (Ah)
Take what you need (Ah)
Who should I know? Who should I meet? Who should I be?
Alone, but I'm never lonely
With the breeze and the trees and the air inside my lungs (Inside my lungs)
And some day I may let someone join me
But tonight, I'm having dinner for one
Da-da, da-da-da-da-da-dun
Da-dun, da-da-da-da, dun
I'm focused on my one and only
So I'm, I'm having dinner for one
Oh, yes
Tonight, I'm having dinner (For one, for one) for one (For one)
(For one, for one, for one)
Writer(s): Mollie Elizabeth, Reid Dean Satoshi
- AZLyrics
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- Mollie Elizabeth Lyrics
EP:
"Dirty Blonde" (2025)
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