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So the corner cafeShe scrapes some quarters off the tableSays, thanks, yeah, now maybe I'll be ableTo get that black Mercedes I've been savin' forOh, the other girls sayYou outta undue a couple buttonsStart showing off a little somethingShe says, no you go ahead think I'd rather stay poorSee I'm just making rentShe said, this ain't where my road endsThis may not be my townIt'll do for nowTil' I can figure outWho I am, where I'm goinShe's slingin' eggs and baconWith a college educationJust hanging out and waitin'For a better planShe's okay not knowin'She's youngAnd the world's wide openThere's a rusty old FordLives out back behind the dinerSitting there waitin' on herTo make her mind upIt tends to sling a little gravelAnd take her who knows whereMaybe head out WestIt's in Gods hands, I guessThis may not be my townIt'll do for nowTil' I can figure outWho I am, where I'm goinShe's slingin' eggs and baconWith a college educationJust hanging out and waitin'For a better planShe's okay not knowin'She's youngAnd the world's wide openShe throws down that apronTakes the money she's been makin'Her life's out there waitin'Got a better planThat's where she's goin'She's youngAnd the world's wide open
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