Il testo della Wednesday morning coffee

Met this girl at an after party,
I never got her name but i think it was lucy,
She walked over and put her drink in my hand,
She whispered in my ear, but i didn't understand,

She's like coffee on a wednesday morning,
At 4 am with the tv on,
I know she's bad for me, but i saw it coming,
How can i switch her off,
When she turns me on
And on...
She's like!

So this girl from the after party,
Can't remember her name, but i think it was mary,
She comes over, i can't stop her, she walks in through the front door,
She knows can't be with her, but she knows that i want more.