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 I'm  mighty lonesome
 Haven't  a wink
 I walk the  and watch the door
 And in  I drink
 Black coffee
  a hand me down brew
 I'll never know a 
 In this weekday 
 
 I'm talking to the 
 from  o'clock til 4
 And lord, how slow the  go
  all I do is pour
 Black coffee
  the blues caught my eye
  hanging out on Monday
 My Sunday  to dry
 
 Now a man is born to go  lovin'
 A woman's  to weep and fret
 To stay at home  tend her oven
 And drown her past 
 In  and cigarettes
 
  moaning all the morning
 and mourning all  night
 And in  it's nicotine
 And not much heart  fight
 Black coffee
  low as the ground
 It's driving  crazy just waiting for my baby
 To maybe come around... 
 I'm waiting for  baby
 To  come around
 
 My nerves have  to pieces
  hair is turning gray
 All I do  drink black coffee
 Since my  gone away