Well above the door
rang at noon
Sun cut shop
through the neon bloom
She was pouring coffee
like a pistol draws
Cherry lips and
diner laws
Mayor in the corner
Sheriff at the booth
They all came hungry
But not just for food
She
Slid that plate with a wink and sway
Said
"Careful now
I don't play
Halfway."
Kitty May only trouble not tear too
Short but the smile ain't free
Cherry
Pie and I look that bite
She's the
Queen of pancakes and barroom fight
Hot
Off the grill like a midnight sin
Order
Up baby
Let the games begin
Dite red
Lipstick glow
She'll take your heart
And your keys to go kitty
Bubba roll in boots on chrome juke box
Play hard break zone
She leaned in
Close pin on pad said you want eggs or
Something bad truckers drifters saints
And thieves all left tips and shatter
Beliefs
She don't serve hope
She don't
Serve grace
But that coffee comes with
A double shot
Face
Kitty May pour me trouble
Not a
Tea
Skirt too short
But the smile
Ain't free
Sugar and voice
Thunder and
Hip
She'll bless your soul
Cherry
Stained lips
Midnight howl in a petal
Push dress
Jukebox lit
She's a
Full-fledged mess
One part waitress
Two parts flame
Every broken heart
Still calls a name
He may call me
Trouble
Not
Taste
There's lipstick kisses on the
Ketchup tray
And rumors hang where the
Jukebox plays
Bible by the register
But it's never been read
Kitty says
Salvation's better in bed
Kitty May pour me trouble not tea skirt
Too short and it's just for me
Hearts
On the grill love on tap
She'll flip
Your world with a twist and snap
Dining
Queen with a rebel strut
Orders up and
She's serving guts
If heaven's real
You better wear heels and pour black
Coffee like Kitty May
Feels
Pour me trouble not taste good to
Me
Pour me trouble
Kitty May trouble
Not taste good to me
Pour me trouble
Not tea