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It's two in the morning on Saturday night at Good Eats Cafe
The onions are frying the is bright and the jukebox is startin' to play
And the on the wall says In God We Trust all others have to pay
And it's two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Eats Cafe
The short order cook with the momma tattoo he's a turnin' them hamburgers
Eggs over whole wheat down, y'all want that coffee to go
He never dreamed as a rodeo star that he'd wind up here today
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Good Eats Cafe
There's a tall skinny girl in the booth in the back wearin' and a second hand fur
She's been to the then called up a man
And now wonders just which way turn
She stares at her coffee then looks toward the
But Lord it's a strange place to
At two in the on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
There's a guy in a tux and he stands in the corner the jukebox his dimes
He just had a woman and thought he'd bought
But he'd just rented some time
And he couldn't sleep so he came to see if anyone else wants to play
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats
Now an old dollar bill in the frame on the wall
The first one that Rose ever
It was worth a dollar a long time ago but like Rose it's beginnin' to fade
She's back of the register dreamin' of and how things would be if he'd stay
But it's two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Cafe
The stoop shouldered man and his haired woman
It's strange how their never meet
He's playin' the pinball she's fixin' the blanket of the baby asleep on the
out of work she's puttin' on weight and they never did have too much to say
It's two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Eats Cafe
The waitress Darlene she sits at the paintin' her fingernails blue
And the short order cook he yells move it or it and pick up an order of stew
But someday a rich handsome walk in and carry her far far away
From two in the morning on night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The shaggy hippie he's finished his meal
And he's the change in his jeans
Burger and coffee are 85 and he's only got 23
He smiles at Rose and she winks back at him but that's a high price to pay
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Eats Cafe
The baby sailor he leans on the phone and dials the number again
While the guy in the tux tells the girl in the bout wonderful places he's been
And a wino comes in off the and starts shoutin'
Bout that he threw away
And asking the shaggy haired hippie if he's got a warm place to stay
And the short cook takes a five from the till while Rosie's looking away
And the onions keep frying the is bright and the jukebox continues to play
And it's two in the morning on Saturday at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe