Good Cup Of Coffee — текст песни (Vance Gilbert)





I`ve been driving these back roads for twenty odd years
Delivering these goods to town after town
I`m union I`m black I`ve got a wife and two kids
And I`ll put them through college dragging this trailer around
Now I`ve been in hundreds of these places that dot these dark highways
They stay open all night with their bright neon signs
They`re a welcome oasis to us lonesome old drivers
We pull up our diesels with red bleary eyes
Now I stop for the paper and that good cup of coffee
And I read and remember how quickly things change
A slap on the back someone says Hey bro` what`s happenin`
But it comes from so many, lord, and I don`t know their names
But it`s nothing you notice and you can`t understand
So I keep to the right of the broken white line
But my eyes are still wandering cause I`ll always be looking for
That good cup of coffee
Now I can sit at this counter get served in a minute
Small talk the weather or say nothing at all
But it`s there, I can feel it from many years past saying
If left up to me I wouldn`t serve you at all
I`ll take it black or with cream and any old sweetener
The hotter the better but warm is ok
I`d even choke down a donut
Fold up my paper pay my buck fifty and be on my way
Well it might be the same for both you and me
The check and a smile saying have a nice day
But as I climb up into my cab I adjust my rear view mirror
And I notice my color
But it`s nothing you notice and you can`t understand
So I keep to the right of the broken white line
But my eyes are still wandering cause I`ll always be looking for
Eternally searchin` for it
I`m always lookin` for that
Good cup of coffee
Vance Gilbert 1992 Disismye Music, ASCAP



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