Lyrics:
They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
Sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
They sat in an abandoned luncheonette
Sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
Scurrying across the broadwalk
Some places I tend to forget
The air clings deep in my throat
It's so cold in this luncheonette, well
They sat in an Abandoned Luncheonette
Sipping imaginary cola and drawing faces in the tabletop dust
His voice was rusty from years as a sergeant
Scurrying across the broadwalk
Some places I tend to forget
The air clings deep in my throat
It's so cold in this luncheonette, well
Scurrying across the broadwalk
Some places I tend to forget
The air clings deep in my throat
It's so cold in this luncheonette, well
Somebody wants
Scurrying across the broadwalk
Some places I tend to forget
Echoings deep in my throat
It's so cold in this luncheonette, well
Somebody
Fights the tears says it couldn't be better
Shake the cold out of your system
In the city of sin
In the city of sin
Stealing pennies from the luncheonette
just the beast in me
And on my way out of the
House I shot out my tv
I went down to the corner
Luncheonette and said sally
"fried peanut butter
the same
We are what we are till the day that we die
Would Henry VIII use etiquette
In a busy New York luncheonette
Would Cleopatra die when when bit
only fifteen and you can't get a job,
Go into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal
and you can't get a job,
Go into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal a couple of bucks
fifteen and you can't get a job,
Go into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal a couple
All set luncheonette
Kitchenette to let
I bet I get hamburgerette again
We met in a launderette and kissed beneath the air jet
No sweat no threat
only fifteen and you can't get a job,
Go into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal
and you can't get a job,
Go into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal a couple of bucks
They can smell a meal a mile away.
Sharks! They're as good as it gets.
The seven seas are luncheonettes.
Sharks! They make terrible pets.
But as eating
the blade down to breath out
Filing a blade down to (just) breath out
Repeat easy, speak easel, bob in the sauce and out to luncheonette
We're all grilled
All set luncheonette, kitchenette to let
I bet, I get hamburgerette again
We met in a launderette, kissed beneath the air jet
No sweat, no threat,
and the Press
Gossip swirled in every luncheonette
The Judge banged his gavel and laid to rest
The contrary claims of Blonde and Brunette
Then the 1st Mrs.
disciple
And made me swear on a holy bible
Not to believe in the magic of sex in the dark anymore
Just outside of a luncheonette
Draggin' a left-handed
only fifteen and you can't get a job
Run into the luncheonette and shoot a few games
Losing all your quarters, man it's always the same
Steal
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