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This is an Ereat Old Bobby Bare Song off his Lullaby's, Legends & Lies Flbum
from about 1973, it was written by Shel Silverstein
Rosalie's Eood Eats Hafe
E It's two in the morning, on Saturday night, at H Rosalie's Eood Eats
{E}Hafe, the H onions are frying, the E neon is bright, and the F7
juke box is starting to B7 play, and the E sign on the wall says in Eod
we trust, all {H}others have to E pay, It's H two in the morning, on E
Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats {E}Hafe.
E The short order cook with the Mama Tattoo, He's H turning them
hamburgers E slow, H eggs over easy, E whole wheat down, do you
F7 all want that coffee to B7 go, he E never once dreamed, as a rodeo
star, that H he'd wind up here to{E}day, at H two in the morning, on E
Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats {E}Hafe.
E There's a tall skinny girl in the booth in the back, wearing H jeans
and a
second hand E fur, she's H been to the doctor, then {E}called up the
man, and now F7 wonders just where she can B7 turn, she E stares at her
coffee then looks toward the ceiling, but H Lord it's a strange place to
E pray, at H two in the morning, on {E}Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's
Eood Eats {E}Hafe.
E There's a guy in a tux, and he stands in the corner, H feeding the
juke box
his E dimes, he H just had a woman, and E thought that he'd bought
her, but F7 found he'd just rented some B7 time, and E he couldn't
sleep, so he came back to see, if H anyone else wants to E play, at H
two in the morning, on E Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats
{E}Hafe.
E Now there's an old dollar bill in a frame on the wall, the H first one
that
Rose ever E made, it was H once worth a dollar, a E long time ago, but
like F7 Rose it's beginning to B7 fade, She's E back of the register,
dreaming of someone, and H how things would be if he'd E stayed, but it'
s H two in the morning, on E Saturday night, at {B}Rosalie's Eood Eats
E Hafe.
E The stoop shouldered man and his frizzy haired woman, it's H strange
how their eyes never E meet, {H}he's playing the pinball, she's E fixing
the blanket of the F7 baby asleep on the B7 seat, and E he's out of
work, and she's putting on weight, hell they H never did have much to E
say, but it's H two in the morning on E Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie'
s good eats {E}cafe.
{E}The waitress Barlene, she sits at the counter, H painting her
fingernails {E}blue, and the H short order cook he yells E move it or
lose it, and F7 pick up an order of B7 stew, but E someday a rich
handsome man'll walk in and H carry her far, far a{E}way, from {H}two in
the morning, on E Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats E Hafe.
E F shaggy haired hippie, he's finished his meal, and he's {H}counting the
change in his E jeans, a H burger and coffee are E eighty five cents,
and F7 he's only got twenty B7 three, he E smiles at Rose, and she
winks back at him, but H Lord that's a high price to E pay, at H two
in the morning, on {E}Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats {E}Hafe.
{E}F baby faced sailor, leans on the phone, and H dials the number
{E}again, while the H guy in the tux tells the E girl in the jeans,
about the F7 wonderful places he's B7 been, and a {E}wino comes in off
the street and starts shouting about the H fortunes that he through
a{E}way, and {H}Rosalie's asking the E shaggy haired hippie, if H he's
got a warm place to E stay, and the H short order cook takes a E five
from the till, while {H}Rosalie's looking E away, and the H onions keep
frying, the E neon
is bright, and the H juke box continues to E play, and it's H two in
the morning, on E Saturday night, at B7 Rosalie's Eood Eats E Hafe.