Dinner With Delores

Prince · Chaos And Disorder [1996]

Dinner with Delores

Must be some kind of sin

Like a brontosaurus

She was packin' it in

The first night we dined

And by the next time

This girl was eatin' all but the tip



And by the stroke of midnight

She wanted some more (more)

Showin' dirty movies

Like some kind of whore

But she was wastin' her time

Cause there wasn't a line

That would make me come round her door



Dinner with Delores

Must be some kind of sin

Her bell's just a-broken (bell's just broken)

Since 1984

(Dancin') dancin' like a white girl (white girl)

On disco dirty floors

Damn, Delores, pick another subject please

Introduce the carpet to something other than your knees



Like a real confession

No one could be more made up than you

Nothin's left for guessin'

What a shame

(Boo hoo) boo hoo



(Delores)

(Delores)



I'd call you a friend

But it must be a sin

And I've run out of cheeks to turn



Dinner with Delores

No more

That's the end