Tables for Ladies

Left them all behind
On a cold winter morning
Never took the time to say
Goodbye
She said you lost her voice
Somewhere deep down inside
A place she still likes
To hide
And if we ever get out of here alive
I work for you babe
We're in the wrong trade
After the ice age
We'll still be laying these
Tables for ladies
Came out of the sun
Like a perfect stranger
You can't imagined how hard it gets
And time flies by
Like a petulant glacier
With a stone in its shoes
And if we ever get out of here alive
I work for you babe
We're in the wrong trade
After the ice age
We'll still be laying these
Tables for ladies