Song by Peggy Lee
I'm feelin' 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 talkin' to the shadows One o'clock 'til four And Lord, how slow the moments go When all I do is pour Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye I'm hangin' out on Monday My Sunday dreams to dry
Now man was born to go a lovin' But was a woman born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven And down her past regrets In coffee and cigarettes
I'm moonin' all the mornin' Moanin' all the night And in between it's nicotine And not much heart to fight Black coffee
Feelin' low as the ground It's drivin' me crazy This waitin' for my baby To maybe come around
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