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Tasty Tears Don't need a menu I say it with pride I'll have the usual with some wine on the side I've been coming here for years You know you serve the sweetest tears I come here hoping to sit here with you You tell me there's never a table for two I lift up the/my glass and make a cheer You know you serve the sweetest tears What am i doing here? Funny how it seems so clear even though my eyes are full of tears I'm a fool for coming Always running Back to these tasty tears Look to the corner and see little old me I know you should be laughing but you show me sympathy Pour me another drink my dear You know how to you serve the sweetest tears I think now's the time for you to pay your/the bill You know it's getting late and I am closing up the till I've been adding sugar to your tears Now you'll have to taste your bitter fear What am i doing here? Funny how it seems so clear even though my eyes are full of tears I'm a fool for coming Always running Back to these tasty tears