All songs / David Alan Graham
Coffee Tastes Like Sunshine
Every little thing goes right when your hand is in mine.
All songs / David Alan Graham
Every little thing goes right when your hand is in mine.

Woke up on the wrong side
Burnt my toast
Missed my train
Clouds sitting low on the driveway
Same old Monday gray
Then you called just to say hi
Said my name in that way
Suddenly the mailman whistled
Even my dog looked awake
Now my coffee tastes like sunshine
Traffic feels like open road
Every little thing goes alright
When your hand is in my own
You spin my world like a porch swing
Turn my worries into light
Yeah, you change the way the day looks
Every time you walk in my life (oh yeah)
Boss man piled on the deadlines
Printer jammed, lost my pen
Clock on the wall wasn't moving
Thought this day would never end
Then your picture lit up my phone screen
You sent a wink, "You got this"
Next thing I knew I was laughing
Like the worst part never hit
Now my coffee tastes like sunshine
Traffic feels like open road
Every little thing goes alright
When your hand is in my own
You spin my world like a porch swing
Turn my worries into light
Yeah, you change the way the day looks
Every time you walk in my life
You turn red lights into dance breaks
Rainstorms into first-kiss nights
You flip the frame
Change the angle
Suddenly it's all alright (all alright)
Now my coffee tastes like sunshine
Traffic feels like open road
Every little thing goes alright
When your hand is in my own
You spin my world like a porch swing
Turn my worries into light
Yeah, you change the way the day looks
Every time you walk in my life (my life)
Yeah, you change the way the day looks
Every time you walk in my life
GWoke up on the wrong side
Burnt my Atoast
Missed Dmy train
Clouds Gmsitting low on the driveway
DSame old Monday gray
Then you called just to F♯msay hi
Said Gmy name in Dthat way
Suddenly Gmthe mailman whistled
Even my dog looked Dawake
Now Gmy coffee tastes Dlike sunshine
Traffic feels like open F♯mroad
Every Alittle thing goes Bmalright
When your hand is in Gmy own
You spin Gmmy world like Da porch swing
Turn my worries into light
AYeah, Bmyou change the way F♯mthe day looks
Every Gmtime you Awalk in Dmy life (oh yeah)
Boss man piled on the Adeadlines
Printer jammed, Bmlost my pen
Clock on the wall wasn't Gmoving
Thought Dthis day would never end
Then your F♯mpicture lit up my Aphone screen
You Bmsent a wink, "You got Gthis"
Next thing I knew GmI was laughing
Like Gthe worst part never hit
Now my coffee tastes Dlike sunshine
Traffic feels like open road
Every Alittle thing Bmgoes alright
When your hand is Gin my own
You spin my world Dlike a porch swing
Turn my worries into light
AYeah, Gyou change the F♯mway the day looks
Every time Gmyou walk Din my Glife
You turn red lights Dinto dance breaks
Rainstorms into first-kiss nights
BmYou flip the frame
GChange the angle
Suddenly it's all Gmalright (all alright)
Now my coffee tastes like sunshine
Traffic feels like Bmopen road
Every little thing goes alright
When your hand is in my own
You Dspin my world like a porch swing
Turn my worries into light
AYeah, Bmyou change the Away the day looks
Every time you walk Din my life (my life)
Yeah, you change the Away the day looks
BmEvery Gtime Gmyou walk Gin my life
This is the unfiltered pitch detection across the whole mix — vocals, bass and drums included — mapped onto a fretboard. It is not a playable arrangement and no one should try to read it as one. It is here only because it is the raw material everything else was built from.
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