Bic Runga Lyrics
Bic Runga Lyrics
"One More Cup Of Coffee Lyrics"
Women Lyrics
(B. Cummings - D. Troiano) Colder women light a fire in me Bolder women seem to tire of me Older women put desire in me
(Bob Dylan)
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are 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 loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to
There's no books upon your shelf
But your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
And your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
(B. Cummings - D. Troiano) Colder women light a fire in me Bolder women seem to tire of me Older women put desire in me
(Bob Dylan)
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are 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 loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
Monday Morning Church Lyrics
(Brent Baxter/Erin Enderlin) You left your Bible on the dresser So I put it in the drawer 'Cause I can't seem to
(Brent Baxter/Erin Enderlin) You left your Bible on the dresser So I put it in the drawer 'Cause I can't seem to
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger
It Ain't No Big Thing (but It's Growing) Lyrics
You're losing interest in me and it's showing it's not a big thing but it's growing The pain of heartbreak I've just started knowing it
does intrudeYou're losing interest in me and it's showing it's not a big thing but it's growing The pain of heartbreak I've just started knowing it
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below
Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to
War Songs Lyrics
I like new fashion I like old stories Like my sister used to tell This is the voice This is the picture I like romantic
read or writeI like new fashion I like old stories Like my sister used to tell This is the voice This is the picture I like romantic
There's no books upon your shelf
But your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
And your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go