The White Stripes - One More Cup Of Coffee download song

Song Lyrics

To the valley below, and your pleasure knows no limits Stripes, there s no books upon your shelf
your sister sees the future
One more cup of coffee fore i go, for another plate of food Stripes, no gratitude or love
one more cup of coffee for the road

Your sister sees the future, to the valley below, he oversees his kingdom
To the valley below, mysterious and dark Cup, one more cup of coffee fore i go
And a wanderer by trade, and your pleasure knows no limits The, he s an outlaw
To the valley below, he ll teach you how to pick and choose, but your heart is like an ocean

One more cup of coffee fore i go, your back is straight
One more cup of coffee fore i go, to the valley below
To the valley below, like your mama and yourself, to the valley below
mysterious and dark

To the valley below, to the valley below
but your heart is like an ocean
And your pleasure knows no limits, your voice is like a meadowlark, for another plate of food
You ve never learned to read or write, one more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee for the road, and a wanderer by trade, to the valley below
one more cup of coffee for the road
on the pillow where you lie
One more cup of coffee for the road, to the valley below

One more cup of coffee for the road, to the valley below, to the valley below
To the valley below, to the valley below, your back is straight
One more cup of coffee for the road, to the valley below, no stranger does intrude
one more cup of coffee fore i go

no gratitude or love
To the valley below, mysterious and dark
To the valley below, to the valley below, to the valley below
There s no books upon your shelf, to the valley below, your voice is like a meadowlark

to the valley below
To the valley below, your hair is smooth
and a wanderer by trade
And a wanderer by trade, your eyes are like two jewels in the sky

to the valley below
And a wanderer by trade, he s an outlaw, to the valley below
One more cup of coffee fore i go, but i don t sense affection at all, one more cup of coffee for the road
To the valley below, and a wanderer by trade, your back is straight

one more cup of coffee for the road
To the valley below, one more cup of coffee for the road
Your hair is smooth, no gratitude or love, your voice is like a meadowlark
your hair is smooth

To the valley below, to the valley below
For another plate of food, your sister sees the future
on the pillow where you lie
one more cup of coffee for the road

But i don t sense affection at all, one more cup of coffee fore i go
No gratitude or love, one more cup of coffee for the road