Working late at the diner, bored watchin cable He noticed a 14 year old girl alone at a table He felt dizzy, looked over his mom was busy She needed served, deep down he knew he was the waiter she deserved Grabbed his pen and pad hoping he wouldn't look bad took a deep breathe, he was gonna give it all he had His palms were sweaty, knees weak arms were heavy he's nervous, but on the surface he looked calm and ready "excuse me may I take your order miss?" "Um I'd like a hotdog and a sierra mist" "You'll love his sausage it's the bomb!" It was the woman he took to prom, his own mom