My Little Cup of Coffee
You may not be very good for me
My little cup of piping hot coffee,
But what would I do in the cold morn,
If I didn’t have you to greet the dawn
Always there to help me through the day
As I slowly make my weary way,
Ah, my trusty old friend in a cup,
There to keep those eyelids up
So this is my little tribute to you,
And the wondrous job you always do,
And many a cup of coffee still
Do I plan to drink my heart's fill