One More Cup of Coffee - Bob Dylan

Your breath is sweet, and your eyes i like Two jewels in the sky Your back is straight your hair is smooth On the pillow where you lie. But I don't sense affection No gratitude or love. Your Royalty is not me but to the stars above One more cup of coffee for the road. One more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below. Your daddy he's an outlaw And a wanderer by trade. He'll teach you how to pick an choose And how to throw the blade. And he oversees his kingdom So no stranger does intrude. His voice it trembles as he calls out For another plate of food One more cup of coffee for the road. One more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below. Your sister sees the future Like your momma and yourself. You've never learned to read or write There's no books upon your shelf. And your pleasure know no limits Your voice is like a meadow larks. But your heart is like an ocean Mysterious and dark. One more cup of coffee for the road. One more cup of coffee for I go, To the valley below.

I got the money like the lawyer said to do but it can't replace the heartache i caused you oh tomorrow i'll be leaving and i'll know cause one cup of coffee and then i'll go I got the money like the lawyer said to do but it can't replace the heartbreak i caused you oh tomorrow i'll be leaving and i loved but one cup of coffee and then i'm gone One cup Before you fool yourself ha ha Judge not hmm Now you're not ready for judgement oh oh oh Oh the road to life is rocky And you may stumble too So as you point your finger Someone else is judging you Judge not Before you judge yourself Judge not Or you're not ready for judgement oh oh oh ah ah ah ah The road to life is rocky And you may stumble too So while you're laughing at me Someone else is judging you

You tell me you don't love me Over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crash into dust I just let it fade away I'm walking empty streets Hoping we might meet I see your car parked on the road The light on at your window I know for sure that you're home But I just have to pass on by So no, of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still this obsessed I guess I always knew the score This is how our story ends I smoke your brand of cigarettes And pray that you might give me a call I lie around in bed all day just staring at the walls Hanging round bars at night Wishing I had never been born And give myself to anyone who wants to take me home So no, of course we can't be friends Not while I still feel like this I guess I always knew the score This is where our story ends You left behind some clothes My belly somersaults When I pick them off the floor My friends all say they're worried I'm looking far too skinny I've stopped returning all their calls And no of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still so obsessed I want to ask where I went wrong But don't say anything at all It took a cup of coffee To prove that you don't love me