One More Cup of Coffee

Bob Dylan and Jacques Levy

Am G
Your Breath is sweet, your eyes are like Two jewels in the sky.
F E
Your back is straight your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie.
Am G
But I don't sense affection - No gratitude or love.
F E
Your loyalty is not me - But to the stars above.
F E
One more cup of coffee for the road.
F E N.C. Am G F E
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. 
more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below. 


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