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