There's a Solex On the Run

I would leave the place tomorrow with never a backward glance. So I laughed and brushed past him out of the Room with my spoon and plate still in my Hands. you're a little tense, '...look at your Hands.' 'but why do you leave me here, Here's where one goes to have a real good Time.' he said: 'my dear', just after I had Finished my meal out there on the hallway. Well well, not today. you're a little tense. Look at your hands from across the hall. 'got to make a call...'