| | The Waitress Lyrics Artist(Band):The Waifs
Of the city life they talk about in the 90’s. Where everyone I meet don’t want to know my name They want to know what I do for a living My songs don’t earn me money or fill my pockets with cash Every time I go busking I earn more in hash Everything I want is getting further out of reach Like that funky little apartment down in bondi I’ve been getting cozy with a kiwi boy He’d kill me if I said he was sweet as apple pie He’s going to leave me and hit the road He’s touring with the theater – if you see him say I said All the birthday money my parents sent Was spent on the phonebill and paying my rent Frijole, guacamole anything you want I’m working as a waitress in a mexican restaurant If you find some error in The Waitress Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to brendan for submitting the lyrics. Review the song The Waitress The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "The Waifs" Music | |
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