i m on my second cup of coffee and i still can t face the day i m thinking of the lady who got lost along the way and if i don t stop this trembling hand from reaching for the phone i ll be reachin for the bottle lord before this day is done i m on my second cup of coffee and i still can t face the day the room was filled with laughs as we danced the night away but my sleep was filled with dreaming of the wrongs that i had done and the gentle sweet reminder of a daughter and a son sitting alone my friends have all gone home you never know when they ll come droppin in thinking of girls with their fingers in my curls too young to understand how love begins i m on my second cup of coffee and i still can t face the dawn the radio is playin a soft country song and if i don t stop this trembling hand from reaching for the phone i ll be reachin for the bottle lord before this day is done