Good Coffee Blues

Heard you say this mornin', mama, that your head was throbbin' through and through
 Heard you say this mornin', mama, that your head was throbbin' through and through
 Come on let me make you some coffee, let me show you what my cof' 'ill do
 Pull off your house shoes mama and lay down on the bed
 Pull off your house shoes mama and lay down on the bed
 I won't be but a few minutes I'll kill that old headache dead
 Don't rise, take your time lady, go down easy 'n' slow
 Don't rise, take your time lady, go down easy 'n' slow
 Then when you have a headache again, come back to me baby and I'll give you some more
 (Your coffee-grindin' papa's in town. Lord that good coffee)
 Now Folger makes coffee, Maxwell makes coffee, White Swan makes coffee, Arbuckle he makes coffee
 But I make coffee so good, it will make you bite your tongue
 Been all over the world grindin' coffee mama, come on let me grind you some
 Now When your friend want coffee please send all your friends to me
 Now When your friend want coffee please send all your friends to me
 I swear I give them good coffee and won't give 'em no rotten tea