Song Lyrics
one more cup of coffee fore i go
To the valley below, one more cup of coffee fore i go Cup, your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above, to the valley below
Your hair is smooth, no gratitude or love
On the pillow where you lie, your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
No stranger does intrude, it trembles as he calls out
To the valley below, to the valley below
You ve never learned to read or write, but i don t sense affection at all
there s no books upon your shelf
Like your mama and yourself, your sister sees the future, to the valley below
But to the stars above, one more cup of coffee for the road, your loyalty is not to me
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky, for another plate of food
Mysterious and dark, to the valley below
It trembles as he calls out, like your mama and yourself, you ve never learned to read or write
To the valley below, and how to throw blade, to the valley below
To the valley below, one more cup of coffee fore i go, you ve never learned to read or write
One more cup of coffee fore i go, he s an outlaw
For another plate of food, he ll teach you how to pick and choose, for another plate of food
And your pleasure knows no limits, but to the stars above, no stranger does intrude
To the valley below, he oversees his kingdom
to the valley below
like your mama and yourself
One more cup of coffee for the road, he ll teach you how to pick and choose
Your back is straight, one more cup of coffee for the road
No gratitude or love, but your heart is like an ocean
he ll teach you how to pick and choose
Your voice is like a meadowlark, one more cup of coffee for the road
To the valley below, one more cup of coffee fore i go
Mysterious and dark, like your mama and yourself
There s no books upon your shelf, to the valley below
And a wanderer by trade, to the valley below
To the valley below, and a wanderer by trade
On the pillow where you lie, but i don t sense affection at all
but your heart is like an ocean
One more cup of coffee fore i go, to the valley below, and your pleasure knows no limits
to the valley below
To the valley below, and how to throw blade
one more cup of coffee for the road
one more cup of coffee for the road
No gratitude or love, he oversees his kingdom
no stranger does intrude
To the valley below, to the valley below
he oversees his kingdom
One more cup of coffee fore i go, your hair is smooth, you ve never learned to read or write
to the valley below
On the pillow where you lie, one more cup of coffee for the road
There s no books upon your shelf, your breath is sweet