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One More Cup of Coffee

Song Author Bob Dylan Lyrics by: Bob Dylan Performer: Bob Dylan Submitted by: Anonymous
[Am]Your Breath is sweet, your eyes are like
[G]Two jewels in the sky
[F]Your back is straight your hair is smooth
On the [E]pillow where you lie.
[Am]But I don't sense affection
[G]No gratitude or love.
[F]Your loyalty is not me but [E]to the stars above

[F]One more cup of coffee for the [E]road.
[F]One more cup of coffee for I [E]go,  
To the valley belo[Am]w.    [G]    [F]    [E]    

[Am]Your daddy he's an outlaw
[G]And a wanderer by trade.
[F]He'll teach you how to pick an choose
And [E]how to throw the blade.
[Am]And he oversees his kingdom
[G]So no stranger does intrude.
[F]His voice it trembles as he calls out
[E]For another plate of food

[F]One more cup of coffee for the [E]road.
[F]One more cup of coffee for I [E]go,  
To the valley belo[Am]w.    [G]    [F]    [E]    

[Am]Your sister sees the future
[G]Like your momma and yourself.
[F]You've never learned to read or write
[E]There's no books upon your shelf.
[Am]And your pleasure know no limits
[G]Your voice is like a meadow larks.
[F]But your heart is like an ocean
[E]Mysterious and dark.

[F]One more cup of coffee for the [E]road.
[F]One more cup of coffee for I [E]go,  
To the valley belo[Am]w.    [G]    [F]    [E]    

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 me but to the stars above

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

One more cup of coffee for the road.
One more cup of coffee for I go,
To the valley below.

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.

One more cup of coffee for the road.
One more cup of coffee for I go,
To the valley below.

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