Lyrics

Here's a reggae song Campbell lane And through the window, curtain rain Long night gone, yellow day The speed shivers melts away At six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way A Sweetheart breakfast, the best in town Oh, oh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Hey, Anne-Maria It's always good to see her She don't smile or flirt And she just wears that mini-skirt Drunks come in A paper bag, Brandivino Dreams fly away As she pulls another cappuccino At six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way A Sweetheart breakfast, the best in town Oh, oh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts Yeah At six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way A Sweetheart breakfast, the best in town At six o'clock I'm goin' down The coffee's hot and the toast is brown Hey street sweeper, clear my way A Sweetheart breakfast, the best in town Breakfast at Sweethearts Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Writer(s): Donald Hugh Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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