Tom's Diner Songtext
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Tom's Diner Songtext
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
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I am sitting
In the morning
At the diner
On the corner
I am waiting
At the counter
For the man
To pour the coffee
And he fills it
Only halfway
And before
I even argue
He is looking
Out the window
At somebody
Coming in
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
It is always
Nice to see you
Says the man
Behind the counter
To the woman
Who has come in
She is shaking
Her umbrella
And I look
The other way
As they are kissing
Their hellos
I′m pretending
Not to see them
But Instead
I pour the milk
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Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
And I open
Up the paper
There's a story
Of an actor
Who had died
While he was drinking
It was no one
I had heard of
And I′m turning
To the horoscope
And looking
For the funnies
When I'm feeling
Someone watching me
And so
I raise my head
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
All these rain
I am faking all your voice
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Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
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Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta (Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta)
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
I am sitting
In the morning
At the diner
On the corner
I am waiting
At the counter
For the man
To pour the coffee
And he fills it
Only halfway
And before
I even argue
He is looking
Out the window
At somebody
Coming in
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
It is always
Nice to see you
Says the man
Behind the counter
To the woman
Who has come in
She is shaking
Her umbrella
And I look
The other way
As they are kissing
Their hellos
I′m pretending
Not to see them
But Instead
I pour the milk
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
And I open
Up the paper
There's a story
Of an actor
Who had died
While he was drinking
It was no one
I had heard of
And I′m turning
To the horoscope
And looking
For the funnies
When I'm feeling
Someone watching me
And so
I raise my head
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
All these rain
I am faking all your voice
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta
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Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta (Ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-tara-ta-ta-ta-ta)
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