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Medium, mediumWaking up I smell the scent of coffee on the brew

And I think about the amount of the sweet

I'd like to have in my cup today

One for the two lump, three lump, four

No half of one, no less no more

Just give me a chance, let me make it mine

I'd like a medium blend of that piece of pieNot too bitter, not too sweet Medium

Just enough to start a beat Medium

Not too bitter, not too sweet Medium

Just enough to start a beat MediumDinner time just rolls around

And I think I crave a steak but

I'm not too partial to the meat

When it's cooked too long and I'm made to wait

Not too much of the parsony

And just enough of the spice

I think I'd enjoy a medium-rare dish with a side of friesNot too tender, not too tough Medium

Not too little, just enough Medium

Not too tender, not too tough Medium

Not too little, just enough MediumCome Thurs. Morn' I smell the pits

But hey, it aint that bad

I, could of sworn I bathed last week

And scrubbed like a good lad

I like to stink just a little bit

Just to keep you on your toes

Yes, The more I stink the more I think

That you smell like a roseNot too pleasant, not too bad

Medium

Just enough to irk my dad

MediumNot too bitter, not too sweet Medium

Just enough to start a beat Medium

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