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It's two in the morning on night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The onions are frying the 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 morning on night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The short order cook with the tattoo he's a turnin' them hamburgers slow
Eggs over easy whole down, y'all want that coffee to go
He never once dreamed as a rodeo star that he'd up here today
At two in the morning on Saturday at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
There's a tall skinny girl in the booth in the back wearin' jeans and a second fur
She's been to the doctor called up a man
And now wonders which way could turn
She stares at her coffee then toward the ceiling
But it's a strange place to pray
At two in the morning on Saturday night at Rosalie's Eats Cafe
There's a guy in a tux and he stands in the feedin' the jukebox his dimes
He just had a woman and thought that he'd
But found he'd rented some time
And he couldn't sleep so he came back to see if anyone else wants to
At two in the morning on night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
Now there's an old dollar bill in the on the wall
The first one that ever made
It was once worth a dollar a long time ago but like Rose beginnin' to fade
She's back of the register dreamin' of someone and how things would be if he'd
But it's two in the morning on Saturday at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The stoop shouldered man and his haired woman
It's strange how their eyes never
He's playin' the pinball she's fixin' the blanket of the baby on the seat
He's out of work she's puttin' on weight and never did have too much to say
It's two in the on Saturday night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The waitress Darlene she sits at the counter paintin' her fingernails
And the short order cook he yells move it or lose it and 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 night at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The shaggy haired hippie he's finished his
And he's countin' the in his jeans
Burger and coffee are 85 cents and only got 23
He smiles at Rose and she winks at him but Lord that's a high price to pay
At two in the morning on Saturday at Rosalie's Good Eats Cafe
The faced sailor he leans on the phone and dials the number again
While the guy in the tux tells the girl in the jeans bout places he's been
And a wino comes in off the street and shoutin'
Bout fortunes that he away
And Rosalie's asking the shaggy haired if he's got a warm place to stay
And the order 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