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 the 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 going 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, clear 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