After Eight - Taco

After eight, a rendezvous with Kate

She works late, I’ve had a hard day watching color TV

After nine, I plan a tease, then dine

Tonight I’ll tell her the words she longs to hear

Tonight I’ll make it clear

Kate works each day nine-to-five, serving with true dedication

She serves you sodas, and ice creams, and pizzas, and chilis, and burgers — all

kinds!

— and tacos too (dig)

Kate works each day nine-to-five, serving with true dedication

She serves you sodas, and ice creams, and pizzas, and chilis, and burgers — all

kinds!

— and tacos too (yeah)

After ten, after dessert, my plan

Is to dance the latest steps they do at the local palais

After twelve, the atmosphere’s just swell

Kate pulls a credit card and I grab her coat

Tomorrow’s another busy day

Kate works each day nine-to-five, serving with true dedication

She serves you sodas, and ice creams, and pizzas, and chilis, and burgers,

and tacos, and French fries (divine)

(Eat and feel fine)

(My favorite hangout serves extra grow time) ???

(So c’mon Kate, don’t stay 'til eight)

('Cause you’re my date)

(Now tell me whattaya got to eat for me, oh Kate)

(Don't make me wait)

(Not after nine, I says)

(You are my appetite, oh K — A — T — E)

(You do to me, why girl)

(You stuff me and I can’t take no more)

(Man, five cheeseburgers are too much)

(What more, I can’t dance)

(Katie baby, why don’t we make love instead of food)

(I'm ten pounds overweight already and I’m growin' a new roll each day)

(Kate)