Breakfast At Sweethearts Lyrics

Words and Music by Don Walker.Campbell lane,Thru' the window curtain rain,Long night gone, yellow day,The speed shivers melt away.Six o'clock I'm going down,The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.Hey! Anne-Maria,It's always good to see her,She don't smile or flirt,She just wears that mini-skirt,Drunks come in,Paper bag, Brandivino,Dreams fly away as she pours another capucino.Six o'clock I'm going down,The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.Six o'clock I'm going down,The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.Six o'clock I'm going down,The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.Breakfast at Sweethearts, ye-ah ye-e ye-e yeah.Transcribed by Ivan Smith-Romero (ismith@cmet.net)

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