FAST-FOOD BUS-STOP
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Coffee burns the back of my throat
As I think about the song I wrote
About the girl before you

She meant so much to me and
I wonder if I'll ever see
Her sweet face again

You're on the bus from home
As my thoughts start to roam and
The clock outside strikes two

And I hope that when you hear this song
You won't think that I've done you wrong by
Writing away the pain

The stereo plays sweet melodies
That in my mind are maladies
Pouring from my heart

Coz each day I miss you more
Than the one that came before as
We spend time apart

At the fast-food bus-stop I shed a tear
When it hits me that you're here
Standing by my side

At the fast-food bus-stop I shed a tear
ooohhhh----

	Lyrics/Music Kevin Brett
		12-Apr-1999