Black Coffee - k.d. lang
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Black Coffee Lyrics
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor from nine to four
In between I drinkBlack coffee
Love's a hand-me-down brew
I'll never know a Sunday
In this weekday roomI'm talkin' to the shadow
One o'clock till four
And Lord, how slow the moments go
And all I do is pourBlack coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hangin' out on Monday
My Sunday dreams to dryNow man was born to go lovin'
But was a woman born to weep and fret?
And stay at home and tend her oven
And drown her past regrets in coffee and cigarettesI'm moanin' all the mornin'
Moanin' all the night
And in between it's nicotine
And not much hard to fightBlack coffee
Feelin' low as the ground
It's drivin' me crazy, this thinkin' 'bout my baby
Might, maybe come around
Come around
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