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It was a big group breakfast like so many others

 We had our eggs and we got each other

Merits a' towns and good hash browns

 The mornin' winds up while the evening winds down

 There's sun in the steam of our coffee cups

Lingers 'round the table and warms us up

Where will you go next, what'll you do

Really nice laughs down having drinks with you

You might be nostalgic 'bout this

 But that's just one small part of bliss

As you go around life's bends

I hope there's always a breakfast at the end

I get through with this

I get through with this

I get through with this

 Na-na na-na na-na naaaa

 Now we're crackin' up jokes, moppin' up yolks

Startin' to feel like pretty fine folks

 There's no need to talk much in the woozy spaces

 Cause there's understanding on our boozy faces

Chorus

 Well the table is littered with jams and creamers

 The booth is tight packed with tight-faced beamers

 For all of the paths that we will take

 We leave the café and our breakfast break

Chorus

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