Another Cup Of Coffee

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Word Of Mouth, 1992

Well I used to keep my money in a cookie jar

It was shaped like a cat it was a present from my brother

I've read alot of books but I couldn't see between the lines

I'll have another cup of coffee if you don't mind

Well her hair is as black as an alleyway

And it used to red and it used to be blonde

Truth is her hair changes color all the time

I'll have another cup of coffee if you don't mind

Well I'm staring at her shoulder but its not what I see

When I hear to fellows fighting in the booth across from me

So I wipe away the ashed from an empty counter seat

And I wish I wasn't homesick I wish I was asleep

Well I hold her like a blanket up against my chin

And I need her like I need another pack of chewing gum

Well we used to be like that but now we're like this all the time

I'll have another cup of coffee if you don't mind