[00:16.19]I'm feeling mighty lonesome, haven't slept a wink
[00:24.27]I walk the floor from nine to four
[00:29.31]in between I drink
[00:33.24]Black coffee love's a hand-me-down brew
[00:45.08]
[00:48.51]I'll never know a Sunday in this weekday room
[01:01.50]
[01:04.71]I'm talkin to the shadows one o'clock till four
[01:12.87]And Lord, how slow the moments go and all
[01:18.22]I do is pour
[01:21.87]Black coffee since the blues caught my eye
[01:33.82]
[01:36.99]I'm hanging out on Monday my Sunday dreams to dry
[01:48.73]
[01:53.07]Bridge:
[01:53.24]Now man was born to come a-lovin,
[02:01.19]And was a woman's born to weep and fret
[02:09.41]To stay at home and tend her oven
[02:17.74]And drown her past regrets in coffee
[02:22.06]
[02:23.20]and cigarettes.
[02:25.76]I'm mooning all the morning, moaning all the night
[02:32.95]
[02:33.86]And in between it's nicotine
[02:36.89]and not much heart to fight.
[02:41.41]
[02:42.64]Black coffee feeling low as the ground.
[02:51.62]
[02:55.43]It's driving me crazy, thinking about my baby
[03:03.95]
[03:05.60]until he come around.