All Night Cafe

At the corner of lonely and 32nd Street

There's a bar that falls apart and at a table, there sits me

There's a guy on a barstool on his second whiskey shot

He only pays in quarters, I guess that's all he's got

At the All Night Cafe

They all know my name

I got a bottomless cup and the coffee is great

At the All Night Cafe

I can while the hours away

Making up stories of the strangers I see

There's a woman by the bathroom, tears run down her face

A steady stream of sufferin' like rain on windowpanes

There's crack from top to bottom and a spot that always leaks

Even when the sun shines there's a bucket underneath

At the All Night Cafe

Where they all know my name

I got a bottomless cup and the coffee is great

At the All Night Cafe

I can while the hours away

Making up stories of the strangers I see

At the All Night Cafe

I never go home till I drink myself blind

So I don't have to see the dress that used to be white

The place where I feel closest to home

At the All Night Cafe

Where they all know my name

I got a bottomless cup and the coffee is great

At the All Night Cafe

I can while the hours away

Making up stories of the strangers I see

(At the All Night Cafe)

Making up stories of the strangers I see

(At the All Night Cafe)

Making up stories of the strangers I see