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seth sentry - the waitress song lyrics

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there’s a place i go for breakfast every afternoon
the coffees rubbish and the bacons always hard to chew
and the toast is always soggy, but i hardly notice
and the food takes such a long time to get made
even when i’m the only person i the cafe
and my tables always wobbly, but i hardly notice

you’re probably thinking why would i even bother eating there
on a daily basis there’s heaps of other places on offer
i wont change to another place if the bacon is rubber
and the taste of the cuppa makes you pull faces and splutter
its the waitress i love her, the way she clears plates with a clutter
makes my heart race and a flutter i know its crazy to lover her
a lady that’s basically just a, stranger with an apr-n down her brother
i don’t need to ask her name and number cause this relationship
is built on breakfast, i’m waitin’ on her just to wait on me

there’s a place i go for breakfast every afternoon
the coffees rubbish and the bacons always hard to chew
and the toast is always soggy, but i hardly notice
and the food takes such a long time to get made
even when i’m the only person i the cafe
and my tables always wobbly, but i hardly notice

she says hi to me bye to me that’ll be 5.95 to me
i don’t really mind that’s alright with me
i just smile and eat sometimes we mightn’t speak for like a week
she knows in my quiet times i like to be alone
and write a poem with my headphones
newspaper bacon fried or poached egg
slice of toast, a long black,
but the beans are always burnt
and if the cup is dirty she just cleans it with her shirt
i wonder if she’s my ideal girl
and what would happen if we dated in the real world
nah i don’t think it would work
i wouldn’t wanna risk what we have and have to tip cause of that
besides, this relationship is built on breakfast
i’m waitin’ on her just to wait on me

there’s a place i go for breakfast every afternoon
the coffees rubbish and the bacons always hard to chew
and the toast is always soggy, but i hardly notice
and the food takes such a long time to get made
even when i’m the only person i the cafe
and my tables always wobbly, but i hardly notice

and it don’t matter that the bacon i eats cold
and its ok the newspapers are weeks old
but i don’t mind no its fine cause she’s all
that i’m there for

and it don’t matter that the bacon i eats cold
and its ok the newspapers are weeks old
but i don’t mind no its fine cause she’s all
that i’m there for

there”s a place i go for breakfast every afternoon
the coffees rubbish and the bacons always hard to chew
and the toast is always soggy, but i hardly notice
and the food takes such a long time to get made
even when i’m the only person i the cafe
and my tables always wobbly, but i hardly notice



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