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A Hymn For The Coffee
作词:Hayman Darren Russell
Bless the coffee that passes between her lips 'Cause the caffeine gives the woman a nervous twitch When she crossed those big white thighs What I saw could hardly have been intended
And her skirted suit it implies to me She should not chastise so callously As the woman who shared my bed and wiped my brow For the past three years
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And my true love don't drink her coffee like her Don't wear lipstick like her, my true love, she is cursed And my true love don't swing her hips like her Not got those sassy curls, my true love, she is cursed
Hope the morning coffee does the trick Hope it clears my mind makes the day more worth it 'Cause the devil in me and the deep blue sea are entwined As on since that girl winked at me
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