I'm on my second cup of coffee and I still can't face the day
I'm thinking of the lady who got lost along the way
I'll be reachin' for the bottle, Lord, before this day is done
I'm on my second cup of coffee and I still can't face the day
And if I don't stop this trembling hand from reaching for the phone But my sleep was filled with dreaming of the wrongs that I had done
The room was filled with laughs as we danced the night away And the gentle sweet reminder of a daughter and a son
Sitting alone, my friends have all gone home
Thinking of girls with their fingers in my curls
You never know when they'll come droppin' in
Too young to understand how love begins I'm on my second cup of coffee and I still can't face the dawn
And if I don't stop this trembling hand from reaching for the phone I'll be reachin' for the bottle, Lord, before this day is done
The radio is playin' a soft country song
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