Текст песни cold chisel - Breakfast At Sweethearts
cold chisel - Breakfast At Sweethearts слова песни
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 inA paper bag Brandivino,Dreams fly awayas 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.Transcribed by Ivan Smith-Romero (ismith@cmet.net)