Between the lunch and dinner rush
Kelly caught that outbound bus for Vegas
We're all out here talking trash, making bets
Lips wrapped round our cigarettes
She always thought she was too good to be a waitress
we all say that we'll quit someday
When our ship comes in, we'll just sail away
But we're just blowin' smoke
Well Janie got divorced again
Her ex-husband's in the pen
From two to five, five to ten and longer
Brenda's traded smokes for cake, still hadn't lost that baby weight
And that baby's about to graduate, from college
Tell them both it'll be okay
But I'm just blowin' smoke
Yeah we're just blowin' smoke
When our nerves ain't shot
And our hands don't shake, yeah
When our nerves ain't shot
And our hands don't shake
Wipe down the bar, take out the trash
Light one up and count my cash
Swear I'm never coming back again
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