Your breath is real, your eyes are like two jewels in the sky
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth, on the pillow where you lie
Well, I don't sense affection, no gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me, but to the stars above
One more cup of coffee before I go
One more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below
Your daddy, he's an outlaw and a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose, how to throw the blade
He oversees his kingdom, so no stranger does him true
His voice, it trembles as he calls out for another plate of food
One more cup of coffee before I go
One more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below
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Thank you.
Your sister sees the future like your mama and yourself
You never learn to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
And your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a metal art
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark
One more cup of coffee for the road
One more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below
And you will die
One more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below
And you will die
But one more cup of coffee before I go
To the valley below
And you will die
And you will die

And you will die
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© transcript Emily Beynon