Black Coffee (Live)

歌詞

I'm feeling mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door and in between I drink Black coffee Love's a handmedown broom I'll never know a sunday, in this weekday room I'm talking 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 hanging out on monday my sunday dreams to dry Now a man is born to go aloving, A woman's born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven, And drown her past regrets in coffee and cigarettes! I'm mooning all the morning, and morning all the night, And in between it's nicotine and not much heart to fight Black coffee feeling low as the ground It's driving me crazy, this waiting for my baby, To maybe come around ＜♪＞ Now a man is born to go aloving, A woman's born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven, And drown her past regrets in coffee and cigarettes! I'm mooning all the morning, and morning all the night, And in between it's nicotine and not much heart to fight Black coffee feeling low as the ground It's driving me crazy, this waiting for my baby, To maybe come around To maybe come around come around