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Ella Fitzgerald
BLACK COFFEE
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BLACK COFFEE,
Ella Fitzgerald
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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 hand me down brew
I'll never know a sunday
In this weekday room
I'm talking to the shadows
1 o'clock to 4
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 dream's too dry
Now a man is born to go a lovin'
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 moody all the morning
Mourning all the night
And in between it's nicotine
And not much hard to fight
Black coffee
Feelin' low as the ground
It's driving me crazy just waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
My nerves have gone to pieces
My hair is turning gray
All i do is drink black coffee
Since my man's gone away
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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 hand me down brew I'll never know a sunday In this weekday room I'm talking to the shadows 1 o'clock to 4 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 dream's too dry Now a man is born to go a lovin' 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 moody all the morning Mourning all the night And in between it's nicotine And not much hard to fight Black coffee Feelin' low as the ground It's driving me crazy just waiting for my baby To maybe come around My nerves have gone to pieces My hair is turning gray All i do is drink black coffee Since my man's gone away
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