We're gonna hop into this limousine, and ride down to the pier
We'll get a bottle of French wine from 1953
With a plate full of butter, shaped like little sea shells
With soft moonlight in the distance, and a slight breeze through your hair
I know everyday with me, might not be quite like this
With a plate full of butter, shaped like little sea shells
You Deserve Nothing Less (A Plate Full Of Butter)
Put on that new red dress, and wear it like you mean it
And put on your brand new shoes
Get your nails painted fresh, and your hair pulled back and braided
And let me tell you what we're gonna do
Waiting there is a shiny brand new yacht
I'm gonna do my best in 8 good hours of sailing
To make up for everything I'm not
And three or four of our own waiters and our own maitre de
A white linen tablecloth and a seven course meal
I want you to feel, the way you make me feel
And a solid silver knife, we won't use for nothing else
From the candlelight to caviar, I've spared no expense
Cause baby, you deserve nothing less, you deserve nothing less
Stargazer lilies in a crystal vase
While the string quarter is playing, anything you want to hear
We'll dance to the rhythm of the waves
In fact, some of them are downright rough
Maybe you'll remember, when my socks are lying around
I will always love you this much
And a solid silver knife, we won't use for nothing else
From the candlelight to caviar, I've spared no expense
Cause baby, you deserve nothing less, you deserve nothing less
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