| I am sitting in the morning
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| At the diner on the corner
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| I am waiting at the counter
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| For the man to pour the coffee
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| And he fills it only halfway
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| And before I even argue
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| He is looking out the window
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| At somebody coming in
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| "It is always nice to see you"
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| Says the man behind the counter
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| To the woman who has come in
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| She is shaking her umbrella
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| And I look the other way
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| As they are kissing their hellos
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| I'm pretending not to see them
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| Instead I pour the milk
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| Oh no, it is always nice to see you
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| It is always nice to see you
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| It is always nice to see you
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| It is always nice to see you
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| It is al-al-always nice
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| Al-al-always nice
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| It is always nice to see you
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| Always nice to see you
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| It is al-al-always nice
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| Oh it is al-al-always nice
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| Oh it is always nice to see you
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| Always nice
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| It is always nice to see you
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| Oh it is always nice to see you
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| Always nice to see you |