I am sitting in the morning at the diner on the corner.

I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee.

And he fills it only halfway.

And before I even argue, he is looking out the window.

There's somebody coming in.

S-M-S-S S-M-S-S

It's always nice to see you, says the man behind the counter to the woman who has come in.

She is shaking her umbrella and I look the other way as they are kissing their hellos and I'm pretending not to see them and instead I pour the milk.

I am waiting, sitting at the counter I am waiting, sitting at the counter

I am waiting, sitting at counter.

I am waiting, sitting at counter.

I am big, big, big.

I am big, big, big.

I am big, big, big I am big, big, big

I opened up the paper.

There's a story of an actor who had died while he was drinking.

Bye.

Bye.

And I'm turning to the horoscope, looking for the funnies, when I'm feeling someone watching me, so I raise my hips.

I am...

Thank you.

Bye.