作词 : B. Dylan
作曲 : B. Dylan
Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky

Your back is straight your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie

But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above
One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go

To the valley below

Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade

He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade

He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude

His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food

One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go

To the valley below

Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf
But your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark

And your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark

One more cup of coffee for the road

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go

To the valley below