One More Cup of Coffee (Valley Below) - Live at Nippon Budokan Hall, Tokyo, Japan - February/March 1978

Your breath is sweet
 Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
 Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
 On the pillow where you lie
 I don't sense affection
 Nor no gratitude or love
 Your loyalty is not to me but to the stars above
 One more cup of coffee for the road
 One more cup of coffee before I go
 To the valley below
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 Your daddy, he's an outlaw
 And a wanderer by trade
 He'll teach you how to pick an' choose
 And how to throw the blade
 He oversees his kingdom
 Where no stranger does intrude
 His voice it trembles as he calls out
 For another plate of food
 One more cup of coffee for the road
 One more cup of coffee before I go
 To the valley below
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 Your sister sees the future
 Like your momma and yourself
 She never learned to read or write
 There's no books upon her shelf
 And her pleasure knows no limits
 Her voice is like a meadow lark
 But her heart is like an ocean
 So mysterious and dark
 One more cup of coffee for the road
 One more cup of coffee before I go
 To the valley below
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 Thank you