Table for One - Geno Samuel

All is well, that’s ending well

Another coin in the wishing well

Everybody’s wearing silver bells

But I’m fine with my cow, bell

Singing duets, all by myself

Picking records up off the shelf

Karaoke night’s for someone else

Cos I’m staying put, right here, unless

Someone comes along, and sweeps me off, my feet

Wishing for luck until my luck runs out

Until the stars align and say 'What's happening'

Table for one

Candlelit dinner for my numero uno

Table for one

I’ll have a greasy meal all to myself

When morning comes

No need to worry 'bout looking pretty

Cause if I get a table for one

My evening will be half-off

Star-crossed lovers wish on shooting stars

Dream of adventure, near and far

And here I am, safe within my room

Either counting blessings or counting sheep

I don’t need no helping hand, I’ve got myself to myself

And if you’re looking for a place to hide, better stay outside

Ain’t got no room for the likes of you

Table for one

Candlelit dinner for my numero uno

Table for one

I’ll have a greasy meal all to myself

When morning comes

No need to worry 'bout looking pretty

Cause if I get a table for one

My evening will be half-off

Someone might come along, and sweep me off my feet

Wishing for luck until my luck runs out

Until the stars align and say 'What's happening', and watch me sitting at my

Table for one

Candlelit dinner for my numero uno

Table for one

I’ll have a greasy meal all to myself

When morning comes

No need to worry 'bout looking pretty

Cause if I get a table for one

My evening will be half-off