It happened on a saturday night In a west end bar up town Your magic greets the grand entrance doors And everybody turns around I watched you as you swept through the room Like a star of silver screens Caught my breath and Now i no longer wish For the girl whose in my dreams
You stole the show A princess like you Glides on through On your red carpet stage You stole the show.
In seconds i was right by your side I introduced myself to you I took your number i just couldn't resist What's a man supposed to do Supposed to do We just knew
So you dined at table nineteen And all the waiters crowded round A little smile upon your face They could see As you looked at table three Straight at me
Well if thieving is a part of the deal then you've been stealing for real. Ooo you stole it from me
