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Kim The Waitress - Material Issue

Written by：Jeff Kelly

Pursed lips and tender hips

Turning in my head

Writing poems in a corner booth

That I'd die if she read

Seeing her in but a silver cross

Lying on her bed

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

Nobody can save us

From Kim the waitress

Always turns me on

Sometimes she comes with coffee

Leaning over pouring

I'd like to gently pull her to me

Kiss her with no warning

Seeing her some sunny summer Sunday morning

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

Nobody can save us

From Kim the waitress

Always turns me on

She doesn't come around anymore

And that bothers me

And that bothers me

Yeah it bothers me

Though I don't stand a ghost of a chance with her

She's pretty

So pretty

She's pretty

And it bothers me

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

No one can save us

From Kim the waitress

Nobody can save us

From Kim the waitress

Always turns me down

No one can save us

No one can save us

Nobody can save us