Country Colored Memories
Have a Cup of Coffee
I love a cup of coffee on a frosty day
I like my coffee, I’ll drink it anyway
but honestly, I like coffee any time of the year
even in the summertime when the sky is clear
There’s something soothing in that morning cup
Not just because it wakes me up
I think it’s because it gives me time to think
as I slowly take a sip, and to the last drop I drink
so enjoy a cup of coffee or even two or-three
unless of course coffee, is just not your cup of tea
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