The Waitress Lyrics

The Waitress lyrics

I thought I’d move to Sydney to get a little piece 
Of the city life
they talk about in the 90’s.
Where everyone I meet don’t want
to know my name
They want to know what I do for a living

My songs
don’t earn me money or fill my pockets with cash
Every time I go
busking I make more in hash
Everything I want is getting further out of
reach
Like that funky little apartment down on bondi

I’ve been
getting cozy with a kiwi boy
He’d kill me if I said he was sweet as
apple pie
He’s going to leave me and hit the road
He’s
touring with the theater – if you see him say I said hello
All the
birthday money my parents sent
Was spent on the phonebill and paying the
rent
Frijole, guacamole anything you want
I’m working as a
waitress in a mexican restaurant