Sweetheart, but it doesn't beat for me
It beats softly in love but not for me
Sweet lips I know I'll never kiss
You're what I'm afraid I must miss
I'm a waitress in the donut shop
I see him on his morning stop
He talks of love but he's thinking of his sweetheart
She gives him a rough time
He gives me his dime and then parts
Soft sighs, soft and pretty moans
In dreams I can make you my own
I'm a waitress in the donut shop
I see him on his morning stop
He talks of love but he's talking about his sweetheart
She gives him a rough time
He gives me his dime and then parts
Soft sighs, soft and pretty moans
In dreams I can make you my own
In dreams I can make you my own
