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