Sometimes I find that I get too sentimental
Too sentimental when I think of you
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
But somehow heavy metal makes me think of you too
I met you on a road of corduroy and maple
Corduroy and maple and I sang to you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
Kapuskasing coffee and I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes I find that I get too sentimental
Too sentimental when I think of you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
I had your arms around me as I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Justin Rutledge - Kapuskasing Coffee Lyrics
Justin Rutledge - Kapuskasing Coffee Lyrics
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Sometimes I find that I get too sentimental
Too sentimental when I think of you
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
But somehow heavy metal makes me think of you too
I met you on a road of corduroy and maple
Corduroy and maple and I sang to you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
Kapuskasing coffee and I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes I find that I get too sentimental
Too sentimental when I think of you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
I had your arms around me as I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Too sentimental when I think of you
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
But somehow heavy metal makes me think of you too
I met you on a road of corduroy and maple
Corduroy and maple and I sang to you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
Kapuskasing coffee and I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes I find that I get too sentimental
Too sentimental when I think of you
Early one morning drinking Kapuskasing coffee
I had your arms around me as I sang to you
All the roads are washed out in the town
But the poster boys of North America are still around
All the roads are six feet underground
But God bless the poster boys of North America for sticking around
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Sometimes it helps to play some heavy, heavy metal
Sometimes it helps to drink some Kapuskasing coffee
Writer: Justin Rutledge
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC