Don't wait up for me

When Stella left for Paris
she told me not to wait up for her.

I thought she was joking,
but when the deli kid
came by to pick up her things,
I put everything into history.

Three months later
she came into the bar
where I was working,

a beautiful, glaring
lady dom pasted to her side.
Stella looked at me,

So, after work...wanna come
home with me and Rachael?

Ahhhhh...

I shivered at the thought, but...

Don't wait up for me.