K.d. Lang

I'm feelin' mighty lonesome
Haven't slept a wink
I walk the floor from nine to four
In between i drink
Black coffee
Love's a hand-me-down brew
I'll never know a sunday
In this weekday room
I'm talkin to the shadow
One o'clock till four
And lord, how slow the moments go
And all i do is pour
Black coffee
Since the blues caught my eye
I'm hangin' out on monday
My sunday dreams to dry