all the regulars hanging out--
the ones who sit and look around
for reasons to take another sip
of black coffee and take another
drag from off their cigarette
like,
clock in twenty more minutes
caffiene gets injected first
i hope that it kicks in soon
cause i can't think of nothing worse
than sleeping through it
saturday graveyard shift
saturday graveyard shift
give me one more saturday night here
on the good old graveyard shift
cooking for waves of hungry drunks
who treat me like i'm one of them
sometimes i almost wish i was
sometimes i almost wish i was
i think i'd want some munchies too
but i'm the one stuck cooking food
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saturday graveyard shift
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