Meet Me at La Palma - Tacocat

Do you wanna meet me at that restaurant-slash-bar?

The one that looks like it shouldn’t be open anymore

Do people go there?

And if so, what do they get?

Seven dollar margaritas that are bigger than your head

Oh, meet me where the old neon glows

Pictures of palm trees where no palm tree’s ever grown

Good, you decided not to get married anymore

You’ll fall in love again whenever you get bored

So let’s dance the foxtrot, yeah, just me and you

Like it’s the thirties and the pineapple’s still new

Oh, meet me where the old neon glows

Pictures of palm trees where no palm tree’s ever grown

Oh, meet me where the old neon glows

Pictures of palm trees where no palm tree’s ever grown

Should we get another?

Well, I’ve got no place to be

Why don’t we day drunk and stay drunk

On banana daiquiris?

Tell everyone it’s your birthday

I’ll throw my phone in the fish tank

Breathtaking view of the freeway

I wanna stay