Black Coffee

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 shadows1 o'clock to 4And 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 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 To maybe come around...