It's quarter to three it's time to go
I made my way down the velvet stairs
Bleary eyed I fumbled for my ticket
And gave it to the hat check girl
I looked in her eyes
Her eyes
Was I attracted to her oh My oh my
Oh my
She had the biggest pair of
Blue grey eyes my eyes had ever feasted
I guess it's time to hit the road
The last taxi went hours ago
I had far to go I was feeling low
When all at once upon the sidewalk
I saw her standing at her front door
Won't you come in she said
I'll fix a drink and you can call for a cab from here
My luck was changing
The attraction was as instant as her coffee
In the apartment of the hat check girl
She said I'm not what you think I am
And when she held me tight
I felt another man
When all at once he turned the light out
I sobered up and then I cried out
It's quarter to four
I ran right down the stairs and out of the door
So long
I mislaid my hat in the confusion
I left it with the hat check girl
Oh yeah
I left it with the hat check girl
You better believe it
I left it with the hat check hat check hat check
Hat check girl ahhh
It's quarter to four
Doo do do do waaaaa