Waifs, The - The Waitress lyrics

I thought I would 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 wanna know my name
They wanna 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 have been getting cozy with a kiwi boy
He would kill me if I said he was sweet as apple pie
He has gonna leave me & hit the road
He has touring with the theater – if you see him say I said hello
All the birthday money my parents sent
Was spent on the phonebill & paying the rent
Frijole, guacamole anything you want
I am working as a waitress in a mexican restaurant

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