Lyrics
Though we may have next to nothing, but they never know of the role they play
she got em going now oh them praying
Customer complainin, but oh and the waitress oh she stares straight ahead
Saying something she never said, busser waves to the meter maid
and the manager is yelling
you know she only trying to begin again
But oh and the waitress oh she stares straight ahead, we re all searching for something
We re all searching for something, you know she only trying to begin again Radio, you will never get away with this
You know she only trying to begin again, who don t waive back no more, oh lord we ll find a way
and the manager is yelling
We ll all find a place to stay, has them backing against the all til they white in the face Radio, no he said no he said
Don t ask her bout the call, and the payphone is swinging against the wall
you know she only trying to begin again
you will never get away with this
who don t waive back no more
and the counterqueens don t even lookup from their magazines
Has them backing against the all til they white in the face, we ll all find a place to stay
And the manager is yelling, has them backing against the all til they white in the face
Her mascara runnin thin, and the manager is yelling Radio, but he really has no case
busser waves to the meter maid
Saying something she never said, cause today when the door opens, she got em going now oh them praying
Busser waves to the meter maid, you will never get away with this Radio, you know she only trying to begin again
Saying something she never said, and the manager is quiet as she fumbles with the drawer, though we may have next to nothing
Her mascara runnin thin, but oh and the waitress oh she stares straight ahead
you can see her chest rise and fall
Saying something she never said, but they never know of the role they play
You can see her chest rise and fall, but oh and the waitress oh she stares straight ahead
don t ask her bout the call
Saying something she never said, we ll all find a place to stay Waitress, cause today when the door opens
Oh lord we ll find a way, her mascara runnin thin Waitress, her mascara runnin thin
And the manager is quiet as she fumbles with the drawer, who don t waive back no more
no he said no he said
Don t ask her bout the call, you know she only trying to begin again
But they never know of the role they play, something about her hair being in her face, but oh and the waitress oh she stares straight ahead
and the payphone is swinging against the wall
you know she only trying to begin again
No he said no he said, oh lord we ll find a way, she got em going now oh them praying
Customer complainin, and the waitress has them backing Waitress, we ll all find a place to stay
Who don t waive back no more, you will never get away with this, we re all searching for something
she got em going now oh them praying
and the payphone is swinging against the wall
oh lord we ll find a way
You will never get away with this, but he really has no case, something about her hair being in her face
Something about her hair being in her face, don t ask her bout the call, though we may have next to nothing
Who don t waive back no more, we re all searching for something, you can see her chest rise and fall
But they never know of the role they play, busser waves to the meter maid
Though we may have next to nothing, and the manager is yelling, you know she only trying to begin again
But he really has no case, you can see her chest rise and fall
Saying something she never said, you will never get away with this
Busser waves to the meter maid, you know she only trying to begin again, customer complainin