Hit and miss who you get
To make your toast and fry your egg
A welcome smile or a caustic whit
Oi! You what sauce with it?
The minutes pass they come and go
Morning smiles to those they know
But if a stranger wanders In  the entertainment
It begins!
The double act at Evergreens is something
You really have to see
From start to finish from bread to filling
They take apart the poor unwilling
My toast and egg she hands to me
He's stood shaking like a leaf
I smile and say have a nice day
As she scurries off more food to make