Step in my
Sunday soda shop
Sit at the counter
Tell me what you want
A sweet, hopeful confection
with a cherry on top?
You're tired
Maybe a dream
with a zesty zing
Perhaps you're undecided
So I prepared both
A big dream hope float
Go ahead
Relax
Swing your legs all carefree
The fan is breezily buzzing
It's just you and me
No
You don't have to hurry
Or order it all
Don't worry
You'll soon return to
Life's mall
Just relax
Forget the suffering succotash
Tell me
What can I do for you?
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