[00:00.720]One More Cup Of Coffee -Frazey Ford
[00:16.30]Your breath is sweet
[00:17.70]Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
[00:23.700]Your back is straight your hair is smooth
[00:26.650]On the pillow where you lie
[00:31.130]I don't sense affection
[00:34.100]No gratitude or love
[00:38.769]Your loyalty is not to me
[00:41.648]But to the stars above
[00:45.998]One more cup of coffee for the road
[00:53.527]One more cup of coffee fore I go
[00:59.677]To the valley below
[01:16.879]Your dady he's an outlaw
[01:20.49]A wanderer by trade
[01:24.497]He'll teach how to pick and choose
[01:27.167]And how to throw the blade
[01:31.797]He oversees his kingdom
[01:35.917]No stranger dare intrude
[01:39.696]His voice it trembles as he calls
[01:42.645]For another plate of food
[01:47.75]One more cup of coffee for the road
[01:54.454]One more cup of coffee fore I go
[02:00.773]To the valley below
[02:32.384]Your sister sees the future
[02:36.94]Like your mama and yourself
[02:40.624]You've never learned to read or write
[02:43.304]There's no books upon yourshelf
[02:48.133]Your pleasure knows no limits
[02:51.443]Your voice is like a materline
[02:55.292]It's your soul yet like an ocean
[02:58.951]Mysterious and dark
[03:03.31]One more cup of coffee for the road
[03:10.680]One more cup of coffee for the road
[03:18.270]One more cup of coffee for the road
[03:24.540]To the valley below

One More Cup Of Coffee -Frazey Ford
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
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 fore I go
To the valley below
Your dady he's an outlaw
A wanderer by trade
He'll teach how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
No stranger dare intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls
For another plate of food
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon yourshelf
Your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a materline
It's your soul yet like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee for the road
To the valley below