Black Coffee

Black Coffee 歌词

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I'm feeln' mighty lonesome, havn't slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I dring black coffee Love's a hand-me-down broom I'll never know a sundy, in this weekday room I'm talkin' to the shadows, one o'clock to four And lord, how slow the moments go when all I do is pour black coffee Since the blues caught my eye I'm hangin' out on monday my sunday dreams to dry Now a man is born to go a lovin', a woman's born to weep and fret To stay at home and rend her oven And drown her past regrets in coffee and sigarettes I'm moonin' all the mornin' and mournin' all the night And in between it's nicotine and not much heart to fight black coffee Feelin' low as the ground It's drivin' me crazy, this waitin' for my baby, to maybe come a round