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
