Hotel Valet
Tennis"Hotel Valet" is a song by Tennis, released in 2023 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:44 long and contains 45 lines and 236 words.
Lyrics
0:07I've been up
0:13In the clouds
0:20Only you can
0:26Bring me back to my body
0:30You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day
0:36Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
0:42I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate
0:49Who would've known that I was serving you fate
0:58What had I been doing
1:01Was I at the door listening
1:04What had I been doing
1:07Was I at the door listening
1:10What had I been doing
1:13Was I at the door listening
1:17To your frantic Latin
1:20I was at the door
1:25I was at
1:26I was at the door
1:32I was at
1:35Down my neck
1:42Beads of sweat
1:48Nothing untouched
1:54Not my face not my body
1:58You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day
2:04Wearing the uniform of hotel valet
2:11I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate
2:17Who would've known that I was serving you fate
2:27Been to the fountain
2:33Drink from the fountain
2:39What had I been doing
2:42Was I at the door listening
2:45What had I been doing
2:48Was I at the door listening
2:51What had I been doing
2:54Was I at the door listening
2:57To your frantic Latin
3:01To a stone cold miracle
3:06Pa-da-da-da-pa-da-da
3:09Pa-da-da-da
3:12Pa-da-da-da-da-da
3:16Baby I've been stacking cups
3:23Over and under I raised the stakes
3:29Saw the sun come up rearranging cups
3:35In and out of the kitchen hands full of plates
3:44Hands full of plates
I've been up In the clouds Only you can Bring me back to my body You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day Wearing the uniform of hotel valet I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate Who would've known that I was serving you fate What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening To your frantic Latin I was at the door I was at I was at the door I was at Down my neck Beads of sweat Nothing untouched Not my face not my body You worked the graveyards and you slept through the day Wearing the uniform of hotel valet I worked the kitchen when I carried your plate Who would've known that I was serving you fate Been to the fountain Drink from the fountain What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening What had I been doing Was I at the door listening To your frantic Latin To a stone cold miracle Pa-da-da-da-pa-da-da Pa-da-da-da Pa-da-da-da-da-da Baby I've been stacking cups Over and under I raised the stakes Saw the sun come up rearranging cups In and out of the kitchen hands full of plates Hands full of plates
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