| Song | Coffee's Cold |
| Artist | Abigail Washburn |
| Album | Song of the Traveling Daughter |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Stapleton, Washburn | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say oh my lord | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Every seed that I do sow | |
| harvest time nothin's grown | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Fore I have ten dollars saved | |
| I'll be resting in my grave | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| I been broke a thousand times | |
| no one cares to spare a dime | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| When I lay my burden down | |
| peace nor comfort have I found | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Angels I am on my knees | |
| but you'll never sing for me | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say, oh my lord | |
| Coffee's cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill |
| zuo qu : Stapleton, Washburn | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say oh my lord | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Every seed that I do sow | |
| harvest time nothin' s grown | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Fore I have ten dollars saved | |
| I' ll be resting in my grave | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| I been broke a thousand times | |
| no one cares to spare a dime | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| When I lay my burden down | |
| peace nor comfort have I found | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Angels I am on my knees | |
| but you' ll never sing for me | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say, oh my lord | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill |
| zuò qǔ : Stapleton, Washburn | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say oh my lord | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Every seed that I do sow | |
| harvest time nothin' s grown | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Fore I have ten dollars saved | |
| I' ll be resting in my grave | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| I been broke a thousand times | |
| no one cares to spare a dime | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| When I lay my burden down | |
| peace nor comfort have I found | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Angels I am on my knees | |
| but you' ll never sing for me | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill | |
| Some folks say the times are hard | |
| I just say, oh my lord | |
| Coffee' s cold and I been sold for half a dollar bill |