Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In line at the cafe
I overheard the waitress say
These cats is broke, I know's 'em
Throw 'em out the doors and close 'em
Get 'em outta here
Spirit's saggy, funds are low
This occupation's got to go
Up moves a limo, up goes a thrill
The suits are picking up the bill
[Verse 2]
It's alright for them to tag along
It's just one bill they're tagging on
I will find some way to get along
The business suits to the rescue
So nice doing business with you
[Verse 3]
We really aping clown
And you realize that, oh, they're shutting down
For the deal
The suits are picking up
The suits are picking up the bill
[Verse 4]
I cannot see from where I'm standing
My friends have passed out on the landing, good night
Guess run to money has left us high and dry
I'll be feeling down till the suits get back in town
Written by: Jim Mathus
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