Black Coffee - Tina May/Nikki Iles
I'm feeling mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
Walk the floor
And watch the door
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
Of one o'clock before
How slow the months ago
Cause all I do is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eyes
I'm hanging out on the Monday
My Sunday blues to dry
Now he say man to go loving
A woman's born to weep and fret
Stay and home and tend her oven
Drown her past regrets
In coffee and cigarettes
You know
I'm moving on the morning
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
Waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
Well maybe come around
Wo they say man to go loving
A woman's born to weep and fret
Stay and home and tend her oven
Drown her past regrets
In coffee and cigarettes
You know
I'm moving on the morning
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
Waiting for my baby
To maybe maybe come around
Wo it's driving me crazy
Waiting for my baby
To maybe come around
Black coffee