Eggs And Sausage

Dm7 Dm7/C bbmag7 Dm7/A A7 improvise around D nighthawks at the diner of emma’s 49er , there’s a rendezvous of strangers around the coffee urn tonight all the gypsy hacks , the insomniacs now the paper’s been read now the waitress said eggs and sausage and a side of toast coffee and a roll , hash browns over easy chile in a bowl with burgers and fries what kind of pie? in a graveyard charade , a late shift masquerade 2 for a quarter , dime for a dance with woolworth rhinestone diamond earrings , and a sideway’s glance and now the register rings and now the waitress sings ( Chorus ) the classified section offered no direction it’s a cold caffeine in a nicotine cloud now the touch of your fingers lingers burning in my memory i’ve been 86ed from your scheme i’m in a melodramatic nocturnal scene i’m a refugee from a disconcerted affair as the lead pipe morning falls and the waitress calls ( Chorus )