Writing on a cup of coffee
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As she waits my table
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And she smiles when able
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from the inside
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And who would've thought a cup of coffee
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Would make my legs unstable
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Shaking
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Under the table
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Must be stagefright
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And would it really phase me
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If I had all the toys of
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All the clumsy boys for you
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And would it really kill you
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If you would try to have a good time
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Instead of screwing up mine
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But you do
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Im in Love
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Brings a cup of coffee as she sits down slowly
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Now the chair is holy
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From the inside
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And who would've thought that a cup of coffee
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Would make my legs unstable
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Shaking
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Under the table
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Must be stagefright
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Im in Love
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Mr. Blue's Menu
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