Cawfee lyrics

No time for coffee, mama Send me on my way You really were a charmer I would’ve liked to stay I’m getting used to it now I’m pretty used to it now I’m getting used to it now The feeling I’m pretty used Let me buy you a round, man So I can feel like a friend You know it’s been too long, man What’s goin on with your band? We’re getting used to it now We’re pretty used to it now We’re getting used to it now The feeling we’re pretty used And all the traveling harbors On a traveling face And I’m a lot like my father was I’m always some other place And everything that I call on Doesn’t seem to obey And everyone I can fall on Well they don’t see it that way And when I make my fortune Lord, I’m gonna spend it in style I’m gonna make em turn their heads And when I make my amends Lord, she will be first in line I ain’t forgotten how she bled Should be any moment now I think I see her coming around Lord, I let so many down Lord, I turned so many loose No time for coffee, mama Send me on my way You really were a charmer I would have liked to stay