Testo di Sittin' In An All Nite Cafe

Sittin' in an all nite cafe in a booth back in the corner Making paper wads from napkins throwing toothpicks on the floor I got a problem I can't solve so I'm gonna sit till I figure out The reason why my baby doesn't love me anymore Well it can't be another woman cause I've never looked at any one As long as I've been knowing her and that's a long long time I've had so many cups of coffee bet you that I'll get an ulcer Sittin' in this all nite cafe with my baby on my mind [ guitar ] Sittin' in an all nite cafe listening to the jukebox playing Overhead the waitress saying I wonder why he don't go home I'll bet my baby's out with someone laughing dancing and romancing And I'll bet she never thinks of me sittin' here alone Oh it can't be another woman... I'm sittin' in this all nite cafe with my baby on my mind