The Cowsills - Contact Me Lyrics
All along 66, wait the truck cafe'sEd's diner, Jodie's place all turn out the sameSigns saying "food and gas" gauge is on "E"Do you think the place is cleanLet's stop and seeBoard-and-Bat-shacks, pies and lunch packsLong bar, stools and foot-railNear the door the juke box roarsAnd country-western wailsSoon you find waitress Mae, she's middle-agedHair in curls and too much rougeOn her sweating faceIn the back dressed in white cooks cap and allAl makes a moody face straight at the wallMae's the contact smiling irritatedNear to outbreakSmiling while her eyes look pastUnhappy and her head achesNow we wait no one knowsWhat mood Al's inIf it's good, so's the foodLet's hope we win