I love you and nobody else.
Since I'm not currently in a relationship, nor would I likely profess love to a One-and-Only, since I don't buy into that sort of thing, I have to assume that my unconscious is crooning for the love of coffee.
In and out my life/You come and you go
Leaving just your picture behind/And I've kissed it a thousand times
Oh, coffee.
Artist:
The Four Tops
Year: 1965
Rating: Luke Hot
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