I’m always in someone’s way

no matter what I do or say

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Can almost hear an audible wine

Each time I queue up in the line

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I step to the left or to the right

Trying to keep myself out of sight

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And someone always asked if I’m in line

I say I already ordered and paid for mine

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Always trying to find a place to stand

And not up in no man’s land

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I hold my drink and stand and wait

For my name called with food and plate

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Sometimes burgers, bagels, or fries

Or apple turnovers or another surprise

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The wait is always long for my food

Because many other people know it’s good

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Every Sunday morning, this is my treat

As I stop into Avalon for something to eat

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So many times it’s kind of insane

I drop frequently and they know my name…

-aaa