Letra de Breakfast At Sweethearts
Campbell lane Through the window, curtain rain Long night gone, yellow day The speed shivers melts awayAt six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way Sweethearts breakfast, the best in townWoh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Woh-oh-oh, Breakfast at SweetheartsHey, 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 pulls another cappuccinoAt six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way Sweethearts breakfast, the best in townWoh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Woh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts YeahAt six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way Sweethearts breakfast, the best in townAt six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way A Sweetheart breakfast's the best in townBreakfast at Sweethearts, yeah