Mel Brooks - At the Automat lyrics
[Mel Brooks - At the Automat lyrics]
Others enjoy iced tea
In Venice they all go for Bellinis
But coffee, that's for me
I've tasted every kind of brew
At every coffee shop
Some were good and some were great
But this one was the top
There was nothing like the coffee
At the Automat
Its aroma and it's flavor was supreme
From a silver dolphin spout
The coffee came right out
Not to mention at the end
A little spurt of cream
There was nothing like the
Coffee at the Automat
Nothing fancy or pretentious like today
You have to understand they
Had no latte grande
No quizzical baristas in your way
There was nothing like the
Coffee at the Automat
You would find a seat hang
Up your coat and hat
And for just a shiny nickel your
Taste buds you could tickle
With that wonderful, magnificent
Unbelievable awesome coffee at the Automat