I am sitting in the morning at the diner on the corner
I am waiting at the counter for the man to pour the coffee And he fills it only halfway, and before I even argue He is looking out the window at somebody coming in«It is always nice to see you»
Says the man behind the counter to the woman who was coming She is shaking her umbrellaAnd I look the other way, as they are kissing their hello’s
And I’m pretending not to see them And instead I pour the milkOh, no
It is always nice to see you It is always nice to see you It is always nice to see you It is always nice to see you It is al-al-always nice (al-al-always nice) It is always nice to see you Always nice to see youIt is al-al-always nice
Oh, it is al-al-always niceOh, it is always nice to see you
Always nice It is always nice to see you