I got coffee in my cup I got chickens in my yard I got time to watch the sun start waking up I got books I mean to read I got dishes I'll just leave I got love, love, and coffee in my cup
I got love And this is a love song
I got work when I need work I got plans and then I don't I got friends to lean on when I start to lean I got stories I can tell And a few I never will And a checkered dress that makes me feel sixteen
I got love And this is a love song
I get blue The garden starts to wither where it grew The rains will never come but then they do And I get through
Well I guess I've got a soul And I guess it has a mate But that isn't something I been thinking of 'Cause there's currants growing wild Underneath that old stone bridge And they're warm against my palm and I got love