Le Bistro Montage

Darling, I recall
How you fooled me so well
At the airport that day
You were in trouble, but I was in love
You looked so lovely
Shooting the oysters
At Le Bistro Montage
They gave you a swan made of foil

Oh, I think it'd be right to apologize to your sister
For ordering the last bowl of spold
And then you made her an appointment
To a doctor that was underwater...
This used to be our neighborhood?

You know I left Toledo to avoid situations like this
So just wrap up my bobo and take me to the airport
I'm going the hell back to Toledo

Doctor, help me out
I think that I'm dying
Cause I just heard the news
And also I think I've been stabbed?
And the only doctor in town, well
His office is underwater...
And I can't breathe underwater!

You know just why I went to Toledo
But I missed you even more than I miss the old Mac from Le Bistro Montage

Left me so sore
My leftovers were a dinosaur
"Something-Something in French"
We'll never go to Montage again
Now we're not even friends
And we'll never go to Montage again
No more oysters at four...
My leftovers were a dinosaur



Credits
Writer(s): Rj Okay
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