Black Coffee - Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics (HD Quality)

Black Coffee - Ella Fitzgerald Lyrics I&feeling mighty lonesome Haven&slept a wink I walk the floor and watch the door And in-between I drink Black coffee Love&a hand-me-down blues I&never know a Sunday In this weekday room I&talking to the shadows One o&to four And Lord, how slow the moments go When all I do is pour Black coffee Since the blues caught my light I&hanging out on Monday My Sunday dreams to dry Now man is born to go loving A woman&born to weep and fret To stay at home and tend her oven And drown her past regrets In coffee and cigarettes I&moaning all the mornin' Moaning all the night And in-between it&nicotine And not much heart to fight Black coffee Feel as low as the ground It&driving me crazy This waiting for my baby To maybe come around My nerves have gone to pieces My hair is turning gray All I do is drink black coffee Since my man&gone away