A Half A Cup of Tea
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A Half A Cup of Tea
by Paul McCann
When I’ve taken all I can and I still can’t get it right
it never does me any good to fight
cause I never cared for fighting ,
it never cared for me
but I’d kill for a half a cup of tea .
It’s just a wee drop in the hand .
I hope you understand
there’s nothing beats a
decent cup of tea ,
mmm it doesn’t take too long ,
I’ll take it weak or strong ,
a wee drop in the hands good enough for me .
Half a cup or a drop in your hand
the wetter the better the brew they say
so if I drop in not wearing a grin
come on and give me a wee drop of tea .
I love my mothers garden
but it really makes me boil
to find her only kettle’s
filled up with soil ,
I would lick a lions whiskers ,
I’d suck a honey bee
I’d kill for a half a cup of tea .
It’s just a wee drop in the hand .
I hope you understand
there’s nothing beats a
decent cup of tea ,
mmm it doesn’t take too long ,
I’ll take it weak or strong ,
a wee drop in the hands good enough for me .
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