Twenty-some-thin' goin' on forty Wonderin' why all my lovers bought my tears And I have this bad bad bad bad habit Called hope all roads'll end up here At the snappy coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee time Y'all can give me mourning I'll be fine I will take one sugar + one grind of salt Siren soothing all the souls I stole Twenty-some-thing 'bout my failed flirtin' Fresh obsession + my dirty words And showin' skin bact now up in linen His wrinkle blurring by my third cup splurred Retiring to coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee time Fresh acclaim We're *still on holiday* It's my cure-all in all senses perfumed sage That's my greener sauvignon *all* day Visit *the grounds* Lay my enemies down Crown myself single mingling with the *grounds* Astute only birds did not bay for me Hmm But you get coffe Sterling Wishy in my twenties for appearing So typical my tactic sloppelin' Now as though I need incur small degrees Hmm Girls getting.. Retiring to coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee time Fresh acclaim We're *still on holiday* It's my cure-all in all senses perfumed sage That's my greener sauvignon *all* day Retiring to coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee Coffee time