Pace the floor, stop and stare
I drink a cup of coffee and start to pulling out my hair
I drink forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee waiting for you to come home
A quarter to twelve and you're still not in
The way you run around is a double dose sin
I drink forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee waiting for you to come home
A quarter to three, I start watching the clock
The phone won't ring, so I'm waiting for your knock
I drink forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee waiting for you to come home
A quarter to four, you ain't got home yet
I try to be cool and smoke a cigarette
And drink forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee waiting for you to come home
You knock on the door about a quarter to five
I run to hug you and kiss you and say, "Thank God, you're still alive"
I drank forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee
Forty cups of coffee, but I'm glad you finally came home
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