I called my family and I was like, Hey, I have to make this thing out of meat, and theyre like, Oh, you should use this cut, and the butcher would go, Yeah, you should definitely use this cut. They all knew I was doing some strange work at the time, so I dont think there was a lot of pushback
And of course, vice-versa if you are like me
I really embrace it
17, 20091 viewer43.9K views Gettin You Home Lyrics Tuxedo waiters, black tie White table cloths and red wine We've been plannin', this night Lookin' forward to it for some time [Pre-Chorus] Now, honey, I know you love gettin' dressed up And you know I love showin' you off But watchin' your baby blue eyes Dancin' in the candlelight glow All I can think about is gettin' you home [Chorus] Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothin' Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' you home [Verse 2] I don't need this menu, no I don't I already know just what I want Did I hear you right, did you tell me Go pay the waiter and let's leave [Pre-Chorus] Now, honey, I know by that look in your eyes And your hand drawin' hearts on mine That our night out of the house ain't gonna last too long When all you can think about is gettin' me home [Chorus] Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothin' Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' you home [Chorus] Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothin' Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about, all I can think about All I can think about is gettin' you home Now, honey, I know by that look in your eyes And your hand drawin' hearts on mine That our night out of the house ain't gonna last too long When all you can think about is gettin' me home [Chorus] Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothin' Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about is gettin' you home [Chorus] Walkin' through the front door Seein' your black dress hit the floor Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothin' Like you lovin' me all night long And all I can think about, all I can think about All I can think about is gettin' you home About Have the inside scoop on this song
