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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.
But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love.
Your loyalty is not me but to the stars above

Chourus :
One more cup of coffee for the road.
One more cup of coffee for I go,
To the valley below.

Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade.
He'll teach you how to pick an choose
And how to throw the blade.
And he oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude.
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food

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Your sister sees the future
Like your momma and yourself.
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf.
And your pleasure know no limits
Your voice is like a meadow larks.
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark.

Chours
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.   But I don't sense affection   No gratitude or love.   Your loyalty is not me but to the stars above      Chourus :   One more cup of coffee for the road.   One more cup of coffee for I go,   To the valley below.      Your daddy he's an outlaw   And a wanderer by trade.   He'll teach you how to pick an choose   And how to throw the blade.   And he oversees his kingdom   So no stranger does intrude.   His voice it trembles as he calls out   For another plate of food      Chorus      Your sister sees the future   Like your momma and yourself.   You've never learned to read or write   There's no books upon your shelf.   And your pleasure know no limits   Your voice is like a meadow larks.   But your heart is like an ocean   Mysterious and dark.      Chours