An Ode to a Coffe Shop
(Written in honor of Espresso Royale, my favorite local coffee shop.)
Expresso Man
(To the tune of "Piano Man" by Billy Joel)
It's nine o'clock on a Wendesday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's a young man right in front of me
Can't decide what he is orderin'
He says, son can you make me a coffee drink
I'm not really sure what it's called
But it's hot and it's sweet and I'm sure it sounds neat
Whether Grande or Venti or Tall
Da da da de de da
da da de de da da da
Pour us a drink you're expresso man
Pour us a drink tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a pick me up
It's the one thing that makes us feel right
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
I give him his drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke while you run out and smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says Bill I believe this is killing me
And he shook as he went on to say
Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could stay sober all day
Pour us a drink you're expresso man
Pour us a drink tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a pick me up
It's the one thing that makes us feel right
Well Paul is a gamer and Star Trek fan
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talking with that fool, who's going to grad school
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is always embezzling
And the grad students always are stoned
Yes they're sharing a drink called self importance
But it's better than drinking alone
It's a pretty good crowd for a Wednesday
And the manager gives me a smile
Cause he knows that it's me who's been pushing the tea
And forgot about tips for awhile
And the professors sound way too arrogant
The undergrads smell like stale beer
And they come by the bar and ignore my tip jar
And say "Man, what are you doing here"
Da da da de de da
da da de de da da da
Pour us a drink you're expresso man
Courtesy Mark Hoolihan and the Hoolinet (www.hoolinet.com)
Copyright 2007 Boniface Bugle Productions. All Rights Absurd.
