Coffee's Cold

Abigail Washburn

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    Some folks say the times are hard
    I just say oh my Lord
    Coffees cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

    Every seed that I do sow, harvest time and nothing's grown
    Coffee's cold and I?ve been sold for half a dollar bill

    Before I have $10 saved, I'll be resting in my grave
    Coffee's cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

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    I've been broke a thousand times,
    No one cares, spare a dime
    Coffee's cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

    When I lay my burden down, peace nor comfort have I found
    Coffee's cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

    Angels, I'm on my knees but you'll never sing for me
    Coffee's cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

    Ohhhh'
    Coffees cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

    Some folks say the times the are hard
    I just say oh my Lord
    Coffees cold and I've been sold for half a dollar bill

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    Composition: Abigail Washburn

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