Where Is My Cup of Coffee

Where is my cup of coffee
That I need when I wake up
Until I find not so cheery
Nothing personal, fill the cup
Or whenever tired and weary
In a fog, bleak or blurry
The caffeine climbs, straight to the mind
Where is my cup of coffee
Where is my cup of coffee
That I need when I wake up
Until I find not so cheery
Nothing personal, fill the cup
Or whenever tired and weary
In a fog, bleak or blurry
The caffeine climbs, straight to the mind
Where is my cup of coffee