Words and Music by Don Walker.
Campbell lane,
And thru' the window curtain rain,
Long night gone, yellow day,
The speed shivers melts away.
Six o'clock I'm going down,
The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,
Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,
Sweethearts' breakfast t
Angeline lyrics


You've been out on the tiles,
Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion,
But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until da
he best in town.
woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.
woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.
Hey! Anne-Maria,
It's always good to see her,
She don't smile a flirt,
She just wears that mini-skirt,
Drunks come in
A paper bag Brandivino,
Dreams fly away
as she pulls another capucino.
Six o'clock I'm go
It Was Love lyrics

IT WAS LOVE
                        By Russ Taft
        Oh doctor, I've got a hole in my heart
        The prescripti
ing down,
The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,
Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,
Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.
woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.
woh o-o-oh, Breakfast at Sweethearts.
At Six o'clock I'm going down,
The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,
Hey! street-sweeper, clea
A Man And A Woman lyrics

A man and a woman locked in a hot apartment prisonThey're in love, loveHe's beatin' that woman's head against the fridgerator doorSla
r my way,
Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.
Six o'clock I'm going down,
The coffee's hot and the toast is brown,
Hey! street-sweeper, clear my way,
Sweethearts' breakfast the best in town.
Breakfast at Sweethearts, ye-ah ye-e ye-e yeah.
Transcribed by Ivan Smith-Romero (ismith@cmet.net)