Testi:
Cream The Coffee Song

off, "The coffee tasted so fine" It says, "One day, this may find you, These few words may just remind you. We sat here together just to pass time, You said how the coffee

come on in I'll make the coffee, I'll get the cream We'll open up a bottle of old Jim Beam We'll hoot and holler to your favorite song Welcome stranger

feet, A derelict in a penthouse suite Packs his suitcase for the midnight train. The rich girl could not face her dream. He's bitter coffee, she's sweet cream

street singin' Like the door-to-door salesman knows the pains of bell ringin' It's a strange situation, a wild occupation, Living my life like a song. Well the coffee

pitchers of beer Me and my associate Like the clientele here get The onions and the 'taters Rib-eyes on the grill Toothpicks and luckies And a coffee

conclusions to come to And my sixteen bars meth, hittin' too hard With a total disregard for whole entourage Rap phenom, slap your ass, snap your thong to my theme song

now. Where are all the Teddy Boys now? Where are all the Teddy Boys now? The Brill Cream boys with D.A.s, Drainpipes and blue suedes, Beatniks with long pullovers on, And coffee

this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song is about you I betcha think this song

The revolution won't be televised this time The schematics draw from the mind Besides physical we need mental fighters For the destruction of the vipers The coffee without the sugar and the cream