Текст (слова) песни: cold chisel - Breakfast At Sweethearts
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 in A paper bag Brandivino, Dreams fly away as 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)
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