A waffle house waitress
You’re way too pretty
To be working here
In this little city
Why work at this place
What brings you here
At least work somewhere
That sells wine and beer
A dead end job
Can’t you see
At the Waffle House
You shouldn’t be
You’ll never get rich
Or meet Mr. Right
Quit this job
You seem very bright
You have a nice shape
In shorts or a dress
You’re still very young
Don’t settle for less
By, Randee Saber 7/17/06
