Abigail Washburn - Coffee's Cold - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Abigail Washburn - Coffee's Cold lyrics

Artist: Abigail Washburn

album: Song of the Traveling Daughter (Bonus Track Version)

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
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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