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  • Boy - Waitress



    They walk in and sit down,
    The fair mood of the day.
    They read books over tea,
    They give tips when they pay.
    Butter and bread, diet Coke and cake,
    She takes notes, she makes no mistake.

    Well daylight is fadin'
    When the trader is trading
    While the jukebox is playin'
    The lovers are datin',
    The waitress is waitin'...
    For a thing to explode,
    For a light to go on,
    For some sign to show
    Her time has yet to come.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin': two three four five

    And every minute feels
    Just like the one before
    No surprise, no twist
    She wants so much more

    Well daylight is fadin'
    When the trader is trading
    While players are playin'
    And lovers are datin',
    The waitress is waitin'...

    For a thing to explode,
    For a light to go on,
    For some sign to show
    Her best has yet to come.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin': two three four five

    When will that thing explode
    When will that light go on
    Just to assure her she's not long.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin', from nine to five
    She's countin': two three four five.
  • Boy - Waitress



    They walk in and sit down,
    The fair mood of the day.
    They read books over tea,
    They give tips when they pay.
    Butter and bread, diet Coke and cake,
    She takes notes, she makes no mistake.

    Well daylight is fadin'
    When the trader is trading
    While the jukebox is playin'
    The lovers are datin',
    The waitress is waitin'...
    For a thing to explode,
    For a light to go on,
    For some sign to show
    Her time has yet to come.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin': two three four five

    And every minute feels
    Just like the one before
    No surprise, no twist
    She wants so much more

    Well daylight is fadin'
    When the trader is trading
    While players are playin'
    And lovers are datin',
    The waitress is waitin'...

    For a thing to explode,
    For a light to go on,
    For some sign to show
    Her best has yet to come.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin': two three four five

    When will that thing explode
    When will that light go on
    Just to assure her she's not long.
    She's countin' the days
    Until real life arrives.
    She's countin', from nine to five
    She's countin': two three four five.