One night before Christmas Eve, I got the tip
I delivered the food to the customer door, got the tip
and turned around.
I then drove back to the restaurant,
I remembered the tip I have got.
Happy me,
even though it is a little money,
enough for me to pay for the gas tomorrow.
After I finished today's work,
the dish washer boy was still working like a fuck
and he wasn't getting no tip.
Maybe getting check is better,
but I still prefer cash.
When the bus ran into the street,
I just got there,
I sighed,
and had to wait again.
The night turned dark,
and I remembered I got twenty five dollars,
for the gas tomorrow and the food.
I have to find another job for the rent,
better they pay me by check.
I remembered the time when I had a good job, it was
like ten years ago.
Tonight, I got the tip.
It was one night before Christmas Eve. |