2017 Black Coffee

 

Black Coffee

(oeh)
(oeh)
(oeh)
(oeh) inbetween I drink
black Coffee
(oeh) love’s a hand me down (oeh)
I’ll never know a Sunday
Black coffee, yeah

I’m talking to the shadows
from 1 o’clock to 4
how slow (it goes)
(when) all I do is pour
black Coffee (oeh)
since the blues caught my eye (oeh)
I’m hanging out on Monday
Black coffee, yeah

(Now) a man is born to go a lovin’
A woman’s born to weep and fret
stay at home and tend her oven
drown regrets
In coffee and cigarettes

(oeh)
(oeh)
(oeh)
(oeh) not much heart to fight
Black coffee (oeh)
Feelin’ low as the ground
(oeh)
Just waiting for my baby
Black coffee, yeah

My nerves
My hair
All I do is drink black coffee
Black coffee, since my man’s gone away

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