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Breakfast At Sweethearts lyrics

Words and Music by Don Walker.
Campbell lane,
And thru the window curtain rain,
Long night gone, yellow day,
The speed shivers melts 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 a flirt,
She just wears that mini-skirt,
Drunks come in
A paper bag Brandivino,
Dreams fly away
as she pulls 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.
At 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.
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