I'm feeling mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor from nine to four, in between I drink
Black coffee, love's a hand-me-down brew
I'll never know a Sunday, in this weekday room
To the shadow, one o'clock to four
And Lord, how slow the moments go
And all I do is pour
Black coffee, since the blues caught my eye
I'm hanging on Monday
My Sunday dreams, to dry
That man was born to go lovin'
But was a woman born to weep and fret
And stay home until the end
And drown her past regrets
In coffee and cigarettes
I'm moonin' all the mornin', mornin' all the night
In between it's nicotine, not much heart to fight
Black coffee
Feelin' love, feelin' love, feelin' love


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It's draggin' me crazy
This thinking about my baby
My baby
Come around
Come around
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