The Coffee Song

Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte

He makes me coffee, he knows just what I like
He doesn't know me, but I can tell he's my type
Oh he's amazing
But I'm just someone in line.

Every morning, I sit in that arm chair
I hope that no one catches me as I stare
I stand there waiting
Cause I'm just someone in line.

There's a space in my cold, cold bed
Where I want you to lie instead

Ooooooh, handing me a drink
Ooooooh, would you ever think to
Share a cup of Coffee with me.

His minds on bigger things, he's got his plans laid out
I've got a pocket full of reason but a whole lot of doubt
Who am I kidding? Cause I'm just someone in line

There's a space in my cold, cold bed
Where I picture you instead

Oooooooh, handing me a drink
OOoooooh, would you ever think to
Share a cup of Coffee with me.
Oooooooh, do you think he'd mind
Ooooooh, if I asked him for his time to
Share a coffee with me.

Ooooooh, handing me a drink
Ooooooh, would you ever think to
Share a cup of Coffee with me.
Ooooooh, do you think he'd mind
Ooooooh, if I asked him for his time to
Share a coffee with me.

Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte
Mocha, Cappuccino, macchiato, latte



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Hilliard, Dick Miles
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