eggs and sausage in a cadillac with susan michelson
Tom Waits Lyrics


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Nighthawks at the diner
Of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous
Of strangers around the coffee urn tonight
All the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs
Now the paper's been read
Now the waitress said
Eggs and sausage and a side of toast
Coffee and a roll, hash browns over easy
Chile in a bowl with burgers and fries
What kind of pie?
In a graveyard charade, a late shift masquerade
Two for a quarter, dime for a dance
With Woolworth rhinestone diamond
Earrings, and a sideway's glance
And now the register rings
And now the waitress sings
The classified section offered no direction
It's a cold caffeine in a nicotine cloud
Now the touch of your fingers
Lingers burning in my memory
I've been 86ed from your scheme
I'm in a melodramatic nocturnal scene
I'm a refugee from a disconcerted affair




As the lead pipe morning falls
And the waitress calls

Overall Meaning

The song "Eggs and Sausage in a Cadillac with Susan Michelson" by Tom Waits tells the story of a late-night rendezvous at the diner, Emma's 49er. The diner is full of strangers - insomniacs, gypsy hacks, and other night owls. As the night wears on, the waitress takes orders for eggs, sausage, toast, coffee, and more. The scene is surreal and dreamlike, with a graveyard charade and late-shift masquerade playing out. The singer is a refugee from a disconcerted affair, taking solace in the comfort of the diner and the memories of his lover.


The song is a study in mood and atmosphere, capturing the feelings of alienation, loneliness, and longing that often accompany nighttime hours. The diner is a sanctuary, a place of solace and anonymity for those who can't sleep or find themselves adrift in the nocturnal world. The lyrics are rich with detail and evocative imagery, painting a vivid picture of a midnight world.


Line by Line Meaning

Nighthawks at the diner
Late-night patrons fill the diner like Edward Hopper's famous painting 'Nighthawks'.


Of Emma's 49er, there's a rendezvous
The gathering of strangers takes place at Emma's 49er diner.


Of strangers around the coffee urn tonight
The coffee urn is surrounded by unfamiliar faces tonight.


All the gypsy hacks, the insomniacs
The diner attracts eclectic groups like street performers and people who can't sleep.


Now the paper's been read
Everyone has finished reading the newspaper.


Now the waitress said
The waitress speaks up to take orders.


Eggs and sausage and a side of toast
One customer orders a classic breakfast with eggs, sausage, and toast.


Coffee and a roll, hash browns over easy
Another customer wants coffee, bread roll, and hash browns cooked lightly.


Chile in a bowl with burgers and fries
Someone orders a bowl of chili with burgers and fries.


What kind of pie?
The waitress asks about the choice of pie.


In a graveyard charade, a late shift masquerade
The scene feels surreal and eerie, like a play in a cemetery or a fancy dress party at night.


Two for a quarter, dime for a dance
Dancing costs a dime, but two can dance for a quarter.


With Woolworth rhinestone diamond
The dancers wear fake rhinestone jewelry from Woolworth's store.


Earrings, and a sideway's glance
Some women wear earrings and give alluring looks.


And now the register rings
The cash register makes a ringing sound after a transaction.


And now the waitress sings
The waitress hums or sings while cleaning up.


The classified section offered no direction
The newspaper's classified section didn't provide any useful information for someone's search.


It's a cold caffeine in a nicotine cloud
The air is thick with smoke and the beverage is a bitter coffee laden with caffeine.


Now the touch of your fingers
Here, the singer jumps in and recalls a personal experience with someone.


Lingers burning in my memory
The touch of that person's fingers stays in the artist's mind vividly.


I've been 86ed from your scheme
The person cut the artist out of their plans or excluded them from something.


I'm in a melodramatic nocturnal scene
The artist feels as if they're in a dramatic, eerie movie set at night.


I'm a refugee from a disconcerted affair
The singer left a chaotic, confused relationship behind and seeks refuge in the diner's atmosphere.


As the lead pipe morning falls
The sun rises and casts a heavy, gray light like a weighted lead pipe.


And the waitress calls
The waitress beckons the singer to pay and leave as the diner's overnight shift ends.




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Written by: Thomas Waits

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Paulus

intro: I was always eh, kinda want to like consider myself kind of a pioneer of the palette
A restaurateur if you will
I've wined, dined, sipped and supped in some of the most demonstrably beamer
Epitomable bistros in the Los Angles metropolitan region
Yeah, I've had strange looking patty melts at Norms
I've had dangerous veal cutlets at the Copper Penny
Well what you get is a breaded salsbury steak in a shake-n-bake
And topped with a provocative sauce of Velveeta and uh, half-n-half
Smothered with Campbell's tomato soup
See I have kinda of a uh...well I order my veal cutlet
Christ it left the plate and it walked down to the end of the counter
Waitress, ? she's wearing those rhinestone glasses with the little pearl thing clipped on the sweater
My veal cutlet come down, tried to beat the shit out of my cup of coffee
Coffee just wasn't strong enough to defend itself



All comments from YouTube:

Michael Cathcart

My introduction to Tom Waits was in 1977, when I was 9 years old, watching Saturday Night Live... and he did this song. I had never seen or heard anything quite like Tom Waits then, and really, not since. He's his own genre, his own definition, his own universe. Been a fan since that night.

Nmshine

Just wanted to say I have been loving this tune for over 30 years. And still love it. Just awesome. So glad so many feel the same way!

Robert Hadfield

50 years.

Jerome Ayalon

@Robert Hadfield Are we that old? Still one of my favorite albums!

MaiKe

Such a pleasure to read the comments of others who love this music as much as I do.

Juris Klavins

The late night diner crowd is a special fraternity - Tom Waits gets it! 😎

Holywine777

... hope it is still like that...

Max Weaver

I personally think: this is the coolest fucking thing ever laid down on tape. Tom is the singer-songwriter. He takes multiple genres, and interprets them in his own way.Jack Kerouac combined with John Coltrane.

MaiKe

Please don't, but you can say that again :-)

Anthony Salvati

I couldn't agree more, Coltrane and Kerouac, spot on analogy. Imagine my surprise in 1972 while sitting on the lawn at Tanglewood, waiting for Stephen Stills to perform, and a guy who looks like he slept on a park bench shuffles onto the stage by himself and starts half, rapping half singing in a voice that sounds like he had gargled cement ten minutes earlier. At first I thought the opening act was a comedian, but it took about 1 minute to realize different. Then he sat down at the piano joined by the bass, sax player and drummer, and by the end of the set I could have cared less if Stills made an appearance. In fact, no disrespect to Stills, but we left halfway through his set, it seemed insignificant after what we had just witnessed.

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