Morning Coffee Blues

(Verse 1) The sun peeks through my window, Morning's calling out my name, I reach for my old guitar, And start another day the same. (Chorus) It's the morning coffee blues, In this quiet country town, Sipping on a cup of memories, While the world keeps spinning 'round. (Verse 2) The rooster's crowing at sunrise, Fields are bathed in golden light, I think about the road ahead, And the dreams that take their flight. (Chorus) It's the morning coffee blues, In this quiet country town, Sipping on a cup of memories, While the world keeps spinning 'round. (Bridge) There's beauty in the simple things, Like the scent of fresh-brewed joe, In this life of rustic rhythms, Where the seeds of hope still grow. (Verse 3) Neighbors wave from their front porches, As I walk down these old roads, With a smile and a nod, In this place I've always known. (Chorus) It's the morning coffee blues, In this quiet country town, Sipping on a cup of memories, While the world keeps spinning 'round. (Verse 4) The creek whispers secrets softly, As it winds through fields of green, I listen to its gentle song, In this peaceful country scene. (Pre-Chorus) With each sip of coffee, I find solace, In the rhythm of this small town pace, The world may rush, but I'll stay grounded, In the melodies of life that surround me. (Chorus) It's the morning coffee blues, In this quiet country town, Sipping on a cup of memories, While the world keeps spinning 'round. (Pre-Outro) As the sun sets on another day, And the stars begin to gleam, I'll cherish every moment, In this morning coffee dream. (Outro) So here's to the little moments, That make up our everyday, With the morning coffee blues, I'll find my way.