In this life, we strive for wealth;
For fame, trying to be high up in the game;
For pleasure in bed, for sweet health.
But I for one, need only one;
If I have this then I'm done.
I'll roll over and die;
A happy man, I won't lie.
A cup of coffee is all I need;
Black as black can be;
Oh, with some sugar indeed.
A sip and I'll die, my soul will be free.