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She said it’s always busy down here at Sticky’s

Coffee drinkers never stop

I work every weekend runnin’ till I’m ready to drop

Lots of old men at this restaurant

Lots of old men but none I want

Still it’s much better than a donut or a Subway shop

It’s always busy down here at Sticky’s

Short drive from Gilbert Plains

Warm in the summer but I’d rather stay home when it rains

One of these days I’m gonna leave this job

Say goodbye to John and Billy and Bob

Soon be time almost finished with teenage pains

Well it’s always busy down here at Sticky’s

Out front on the line or grill

Some days I feel like layin’ back poppin’ a pill

But I get myself into that working mode

Grab the cash keys my white Cavalier on the road

I may not have the means but I’ve got the will

It’s always busy at Sticky’s

Don’t matter rain or shine

I need a good man to chill and pour my wine

Well there ain’t no heaven in restaurant hell

For the rockin’ waitress they call Michelle

Now where’s that poet that always thinks I’m fine