
Coffee
What if I reached out
To get my hand slapped once again
For all the years that I put in
Down payment on a friend
But that friendship never sailed
Or it only sailed one-way
That's always been a problem
I don't know who to pay
Wake up, wake up
Someone's making coffee
I wonder what you think
Because thinking is your thing
But you're not big on solving problems
And you're too afraid to sing
What if I reached out
And got that hand slapped once again
You know I'll probably do it
It's a script that never ends
Wake up, wake up
Someone's making coffee
You wouldn't take another day
Writer/s: Scotty Houston