The Extraordinaires - Wendy lyrics

Dear Wendy, oh Wendy, you've singled me out I stood at your window 'till you knocked me down I've got money with your face and your name on it, too For me to get some food, just tell me what I must do "You can't order here, Sir," you said to me "This is a drive-thru, and you're standing on your feet." But I'm hungry, and that's all you have to know 'cause I can't be empty-handed - no, I can't be empty handed when I go home Dear Wendy, oh Wendy, ignore me if you like You don't have to respect a man who's riding on his bike Talk to me, talk to me, don't shut me out for good At least let me be treated like a normal person should It's a shame you have no hospitality, and you are Blind to what it is that I need You're a who*e and that's all you have to know There will be some random drunk guy waiting for you when You get home