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Waitress

They walk in and sit down

With their 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 mistakesWell daylight is fadin'

While traders are tradin'

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 fiveAnd every minute feels

Just like the one before

No surprise, no twist

She wants so much moreWell daylight is fadin'

While traders are tradin'

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 fiveWhen will that thing explode

When will that light go on

Just to assure her she's not wrong

She's countin' the days

Until real life arrives

She's countin', from nine to five

She's countin' two three four five

Songwriters

SONJA GLASS, VALESKA ANNA STEINERPublished by

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