Sep 30, 2010

My Evening Drink



When my stress is maxing out
You give me something to smile about
Coffee, I need a pot or two,
To do what I must do.
 What people do in my home, I know not,       
                              just as long they don't take the coffee pot.                       Cause every evening,  I want a zip,
of a black coffee that flows over my lip
But when I go to bed, I'll be wired
Now I can't sleep because I'm not tired

Go COFFEE!!!

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