Copeland - Coffee [Acoustic Ver.] Lyrics

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Coffee [Acoustic Ver.]
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Coffee [Acoustic Ver.] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Coffee [Acoustic Ver.] By Copeland?
There's plenty of time left tonight
I promised I'd have you home before daylight We do the best we can in a small town Act like big city kids when the sun goes down If it's not too late for coffee I'll be at your place in ten We'll hit that all night diner And then we'll see There's so many things I have to say I'll stay up all night to hear about your day We do the best we can in a small town Act like kids in love when the sun goes down If it's not too late for coffee I'll be at your place in ten We'll hit that all night diner And then we'll see There's a love that transcends All that we've known of ourselves And I'll wait for it to come I'll wait for it to come Well it's got to be strong to touch my heart Through its shell And I'll wait for it to come I'll wait for it to come If it's not too late for coffee I'll be at your place in ten We'll hit that all night diner And then we'll see There's a love that transcends All that we've known of ourselves And I'll wait for it to come I'll wait for it to come Well it's got to be strong to touch my heart Through its shell And I'll wait for it to come I'll wait for it to come down |
Who Wrote Coffee [Acoustic Ver.] By Copeland?
Devin C Copeland, Dexter Johnson, Joseph Johnson, Robert Mcqueen
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