Coffee black and the grill is hot
Waiting for the same old spot
Pink bean jumping in a neon row
Ready for the whistle blow
Run through the paint and the plastic slide
Hold on tight for the crazy ride
Fall through the floor if you lose your grip
One wrong move and you take a dip
Grease on my apron, salt in the air
Sixty small beans with a vacant stare
Tumble and roll in a colorful blur
Chaos is here and the colors stir
Dodge the big hammer, jump the high wall
Wait for the moment we all start to fall
Slippery slope and a dizzying spin
Fighting the crowd just to get a win
Run through the paint and the plastic slide
Hold on tight for the crazy ride
Fall through the floor if you lose your grip
One wrong move and you take a dip
Bumping heads in a dizzy line
Racing the clock for a golden sign
Push to the front till the crown is near
The final buzzer is all I hear
Midnight shift and the diner is still
Climbing a mountain, a synthetic hill
One last leap for the victory glow
Watching the other bean losers go
Run through the paint and the plastic slide
Hold on tight for the crazy ride
Fall through the floor if you lose your grip
One wrong move and you take a dip
Just one more round
Keep the crown
Go! Go! Go!
