Stand in the line, you feel so inclined, have soda Good afternoon, my young dude It's all you want, you can't shake it off, I know bud But you'll have to pay, I'm afraid That I can't help you out Though I tried so hard to make you happy The situation here almost got me canned And I need the money, ooh-ooh And I don't expect you to care You just want your two-dollar soda Expecting things, I hardly even know you You turn away, you feel so ashamed, insulted What can I say? It's not your day Never before have you failed to lure in your hometown What a shame, am I to blame? 'Cause I can't help you out Though I tried so hard to make you happy The situation here almost got me canned And I need the money, ooh-ooh And I don't expect you to care You just want your two-dollar soda Expecting things, I hardly even know you Oh, you just want your two-dollar soda Expecting things, I hardly even know you