Jaybird Coleman - Coffee Grinder Blues lyrics

Lord, I grind my coffee, two and three dollars a pound And I grind my coffee, two and three dollars a pound Ain't a man in this town can ground his coffee like mine Ain't a man in town can ground his coffee like mine It's been ground so good 'til it make you bite your tongue It's been ground so good 'til it make you bite your tongue I'm a coffee-grindin' fool, now let me grind you some I'm a coffee-grindin' fool, now let me grind you some