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Through the smoky dim lit haze, I saw him from afar.
Moved a little closer just to get a better view
He looked at me and smiled and said, "I'm the one for you."
We've heard one too many over used pick up lines
Give us some credit we're not sleazy, dumb, or blind.
Saw another guy right then, his suit was tailor made.
Unfortunately so were his lines much to my dismay.
Thought he had me pegged, tried to impress me with his cash.
"You'd look great on my yacht," was the best line that he had.
We've heard one too many over used pick up lines
Give us some credit we're not sleazy, dumb, or blind.
Over in the corner I saw this one all alone.
Looked like Mr. Natural, the kind you would take home.
Not like any of the others, this one seemed benign.
At least until he opened his mouth, "hey, Babe, what's your sign?"
We've heard one too many over used pick up lines
Give us some credit we're not sleazy, dumb, or blind.
Got fed up, decided to leave after one last drink.
Felt a tap on my left shoulder and started to think......
I can't take this anymore, what will this line be?
That's when he let his line fly, "Hi, my name is Steve."
Where have you been all of my life, sweet thing?
Can I buy you a drink, marry you, anything?
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Lyrics: Dance Hall Crashers
