Текст песни The Gadjits - Waffle House Is Not a Home, слова песни The Gadjits

Текст песни The Gadjits - Waffle House Is Not a Home

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I`m the only one who ever sits hereSo thank God for meYou`re the lonley one with the waffle house apronWho gets of on meYou`re the apron string that`s tied so tightAround my middleTruckers, drunks and cowboys come to beg for secondsfrom your griddleHow can they think to judge usThey don`t even know who we areIn the future i see us running Somewhere other than a parked carThree o`clock there`s only empty seats and orthapedic shoesSit down in my booth and tell me about country dancing and what else you like to doYou`re the only one in this town who can look down on meNo matte rhow you feel all you done and where you been Come and sit down with me

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Waffle House Is Not a Home

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