AmYour Breath is sweet, your eyes are like
GTwo jewels in the sky
FYour back is straight your hair is smooth
EOn the pillow where you lie.
AmBut I don't sense affection
GNo gratitude or love.
F EYour loyalty is not me but to the stars above
Chourus :
F EOne more cup of coffee for the road.
F EOne more cup of coffee for I go,
C Am G F ETo 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.
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