Diner Lyrics - Widespread Panic

Beautiful, the girl's cooking in the diner today 

Oh, she won't show the bother, even time she gets covered in (not actual lyric but sang in Bozeman, MT, and Savannah, Ga.someone told me, but i did not belive until i actually heard it in my own head. [email protected], let me know if you have heard the same, here goes.) BLUE...CHEEEESE, 

I sing kind little songs 

Trying to bait her soul 

And she's like natural music 

AS SHE CLEANS HER BLUES AWAY.(EVERYONE AT THE SHOW WITH ME DIDII NOT HEAR, but i tripped out about with some folks on shake down about over a nice big plump and juicy...well dont remember, so tell me if YOU DO.) 

Oh in time, time, time, I just love to watch her hands move 

A little sugar, pepper, llittle 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 

original lyrics 

Given time, Lord I'd build her a mountain for a room. 

Given an hour, an hour, I'd build a rocket to the moon. 

Might take at least a week to find the strongest tool 

Might take the rest of this lifetime to find the strongest fuel 

But she natural, she take the moon and put it in her pocket 

She's beautiful, smiling it on me while I build this rocket 

Because the tounge tastes so old, can't even load you coffee sweet 

When she serves a bowl of lightning, makes sure you get all you need 

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