Coffee's Cold (исполнитель: Abigail Washburn)
Some folks say the times are hard I just say oh my Lord Coffee's 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 [bad word] 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