Brian Whitman 

Beautiful, the girl's cooking in the diner today
Oh, she won't show the bother, even time
She gets covered in blues
I sing kind little songs
Trying to bait her soul
And she's like natural music
Anyway she moves

Oh in time, time, time
I just love to watch her hands - hair
A little sugar, pepper
Little brother wants to shine my shoes
Go ahead, shine, shine, shine
I'll sit real still
And my backbone shivers
As she looks this way
And I try not to move

She's beautiful - natural
Hangin in the diner
Basking in the light of Ms. Lee

Because the tounge tastes so
The china low
The coffee sweet
She serves a bowl of lightning
Makes sure we have our relief  (beep!*)
Sometimes come for a menu
Some just come in to breathe
Hanging in the diner
Sitting in the light of Ms. Lee

She's beautiful - natural
Hanging in the diner
Basking in the light
Basking in the light

She's beauty, yeah
The girl's cooking in the diner today
No, she won't show the bother, even time
She gets covered in blues
I sing comical songs
Trying to blame myself
She's all-ready music in a booth, man
If she catch you

Hanging in the diner
Sitting in the light of Ms. Lee
Opening up early
Help a poor boy up
Open on Sunday, all day
Little sunshine rising from the park
Cross the street to the path
Keeping my teeth long and longer
And a smile...

Hanging in the light
Hanging in the light
Sister
Sister

*= Does anyone else's CD copy of _Everyday_ have that tiny little high-pitched
'beep' right after the end of the line? Are my ears that keen