Talking at the Diner Lyrics

As we sit here telling stories

Till it's quarter after three

The details are so gory

But that's how they're supposed to be

And this waiter must be wondering

If we're ever gonna leave

Order one more cup of coffee

And I'll refill my iced tea

Tell 'em you're still working on

Your bacon mac and cheese

Spin the yarn, tell the tale

Nothing could be finer

And everything is on the table

When we're talking at the diner

And we wonder if we matter

And we shut up and reflect

And we'd love to take a knee

To those who'd make us genuflect

And we ain't just whistling Dixie, man

We're comin' for your neck

Order one more glass o' wooder

I'll excuse myself to pee

Tell 'em that the Cool Whip on

The key lime pie is key

Spin the yarn, tell the tale

Nothing could be finer

And everything is on the table

When we're talking at the diner

And I see you

I can read you

And I need you

You're finishing my sentences

'Cause great minds take the hint

And we jump to our conclusions

By the time they bring the mints

And this check is getting soggy

With our maple figure prints

Spin the yarn, tell the tale

Nothing could be finer

And everything is on the table

When we're talking at the diner

Talking at the diner

Talking at the diner