a woman sweet mama, ain't got no man The girl I love, she's sweet and true You the dress she wears, sweet mama, it's pink and blue She brings me coffee
here to stay Java Blues ... coffee's got me Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee Java Blues ... well the coffee's got me Java Blues ... coffee coffee coffee
don't even write songs But Hollywood make you spit like a python I meant Cobra, I'm so not sober I'm high like a Hollywood coffee or soda You can call
' there smilin' with my coffee cup Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout a woman that's easy to love Yeah, there's somethin' 'bout a woman that's a clear blue
and tall I keep my nose to the ground, I don't get behind And I don't back up at all Well, my neck's a little red, my collar's blue I sip a little coffee
kind of mean and blue. When my bed gets empty, Get to feelin' awful mean and blue. The springs are gettin' rusty Sleepin' single like I do. I bought me a coffee
They tied his arms behind his back To teach him how to swim They put blood in his coffee And milk in his gin They stood over the soldier In the midst
weekday room I'm talking to the shadows One o'clock to four And, Lord, how slow the moments go When all I do is pour Black coffee Since the blues
know me, yeah, into the blue Follow me, come on, you know me, yeah, into the blue I'll wake you up when the morning comes A decent cup of a coffee with
kno but for that sour it was dro.... Fuck Me we were so broke we was smokin on low Now we smokin in stores (where we at) Amsterdam in tha Coffee Shops
Pass all you haters fakin' Runnin' 'round seein' real players imitatin' Breakin' concentration, all up in my situation Hay blazin' Get y'all shit together Coffee
down to Memphis I had nothing left to lose I wanted to hear some rock and roll, but all they played was blues I didn't wanna hear no blues So I went
The kitchen is cold But the coffee is warm And the suns coming up The day has just begun And your already bored Bored of cheering me up Bored of calming
Well when I woke up this mornin' There was a note upon my door Said, 'Don't make me no coffee, babe 'Cause I won't be back no more' And that's all she
Sugar pop Funky pops Coffee, tea or me, baby, touch ole My opening line might be a bit pass But don't think that I don't know what I'm feeling for you
and misty blue eyes Red mornin's and nothin' but grey skies A cup of coffee, your heart shot clean through Jacket you bought me gone dazy grey-blue You
Shouldn't we take the time now To show our love One of these days the gig is up Shouldn't we take the time now To show our love Yeah, I got the blues
, yeah, yo, yeah, yo Catch me on yo' brochure with beach balls, at least three whores Head wop Queens know how to work they jaws They skin tone is coffee