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It's two in the morning on night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The onions are the neon is bright and the jukebox is startin' to play
And the sign on the wall says In God We all others have to pay
And it's two in the on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The short order with the momma tattoo he's a turnin' them hamburgers slow
Eggs over easy whole wheat down, y'all want coffee to go
He never once dreamed as a rodeo star he'd wind up here today
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats
There's a tall skinny girl in the booth in the back wearin' jeans and a hand fur
She's been to the doctor called up a man
And now wonders just which way turn
She stares at her coffee then looks the ceiling
But Lord it's a strange to pray
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats
There's a guy in a tux and he stands in the corner feedin' the his dimes
He just had a and thought that he'd bought
But found he'd just rented some
And he couldn't sleep so he came back to see if anyone else to play
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Cafe
Now there's an old dollar bill in the frame on the
The first one that Rose ever
It was once a dollar a long time ago but like Rose it's beginnin' to fade
back of the register dreamin' of someone 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 frizzy woman
It's strange how their never meet
He's the pinball she's fixin' the blanket of the baby asleep on the seat
He's out of work she's puttin' on weight and they 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 counter paintin' her fingernails
And the short order cook he yells it or lose it and pick up an order of stew
But someday a rich handsome man'll in and carry her far far away
From two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Eats Cafe
The shaggy haired hippie finished his meal
And he's countin' the change in his
Burger and coffee are 85 and he's only got 23
He smiles at Rose and she back at him but Lord that's a high price to pay
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Good 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 fortunes he threw away
And asking the shaggy haired hippie if he's got a warm place to stay
And the short order cook takes a five from the till while Rosie's away
And the onions frying the neon is bright and the jukebox continues to play
And it's two in the morning on Saturday at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe