.Well, I pulled into dallat on a cold december day
Bought coffee and a doughnut at the greasy spoon cafe,
Spied me a pretty young waitret standing by her tray,
But she couldn't believe her sweet young ears when the waitret heard me say:
Oh, waitret, please, waitret, come sit.
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