[Verse]
N.C.
The day drags on and stumbles
N.C.
I'm far too tired to smile
N.C.
From the kitchen to the tables
N.C.
I must've walked a thousand miles
N.C.
The man at table number seven
N.C.
He's not where he wanted to be
N.C.
He's far too tired, or he's just been fired
N.C.
So he takes it all out on me
Bb
Takes it all out on me
[Verse]
Bb
Pretty young couple in the corner
Eb Bb
With much too much to say
Eb Gm
They don't like a thing that I bring them
Cm Eb
And they send it all away
Bb
They look in my eyes when I apologise
Eb Bb
Say they want it all for free
Eb Gm
They've got the guilt of easy money
Cm Eb
And they take it all out on me
Cm F Bb
Take it all out on me
[Verse]
Bb
The dignity of labour
Eb Bb
It never rang true to me
Eb Gm
Where's the pride in the nine to five
Cm Eb
And the crook of the bended knee?
Bb
And a man wants my telephone number
Eb Bb
So drunk he can hardly see
Eb Gm
And I know in the haze of rejection
Cm Eb
That he'll take it all out on me
Cm F Bb
Take it all out on me
[Verse]
Bb
So take advice from a girl who knows
Eb Bb
The next time you complain
Eb Gm
There's a hallway from the kitchen
Cm Eb
Where I know I can't be seen
Bb
That's where I flavour the food I bring you:
Eb Bb
Your steaks and your soups and your stew
Eb Gm
Compliments of your waitress
Cm Eb
I can take it all out on you
Cm F Bb
Take it all out on you