Coffee Song

It was a Monday, it was a Tuesday Yeah well anyway it was morning I was up In the face of that day, running from me I'm forever busy catching up Well you know what I mean when the coffee is heaven And the waitress thinks your cute she filling you up And you're too polite to ask her to stop It was a diner, Van Dam Street And that yellow violation flag is still stuck in my head All the change from my pocket stuck to sugar on the table Well the meter was busted, I rehearsed what I'd say Well you know what I mean when the coffee is heaven And the waitress thinks your cute she's filling you up You go shooting your morning on the smiles she's pouring You're too polite to ask her to stop It's gonna be a good day It's gonna be a good day I was shaking, I weren't moving Right where I need to be Heart dancing, really living, a good day It was a Monday and I was up And that yellow violation is still stuck in my head I was shaking but I weren't moving I was too polite, I was too polite Well you know what I mean when the coffee is heaven And the waitress thinks your cute she's filling you up And you're too polite to ask her to stop Well you know what I mean when the coffee is perfect And the waitress ah and the waitress It's gonna be a good day It's gonna be a good day It's gonna be a good day Your too polite to ask her to stop It's gonna be a good day Too polite to ask her to stop It's gonna be a good day Too polite to ask her to stop