Luyện nghe bài hát Black Coffee

I'm feeling mighty
Haven't slept a
I walk the floor from to four
And in between I

coffee
Love's a hand me brew
I'll never a Sunday
In this weekday

Well, I'm talking to the
On a clock four
And Lord, how slow the go
When all I do is

Black
Since the caught my eye
I'm out on Monday
My dreams to dry

Now, man was to go a-lovin'
But was a born to weep and to fret?
And stay at home and tend her
And down her past
In and cigarettes

I'm moaning all the
And I'm all the night
And in between nicotine
And not much to fight

coffee
Feelin' low as the
It's driving me crazy thinking 'bout my
baby come around
Baby, around

Moaning all the
And I'm moaning all the
In it's nicotine
And not much to fight

Black
low as the ground
It's driving me crazy 'bout my baby
Might baby come
baby come around?
Thinking 'bout my
'Bout my
Might baby come
Thinking 'bout my might come around