

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cold day But this cafe’s glowin’ Fog on the window World’s out there snowin’ You slide in smilin’ Steal my chair My plan And you wrap both hands Round that little white can [Chorus] Hot cup of coffee on a cold day Steam risin’ up between our faces this way You tell the dumbest joke And I laugh like it’s gold Baby That’s the best kind of day we could hold Yeah Hot cup of coffee on a cold day Warmin’ up my hands and my soul the same way With you smilin’ across from me Nothin’ better I know Just a cup in our hands And all this time to glow [Verse 2] You say “My nose is freezin’” (hey!) I say “That’s just good reason” To lean in closer Share that corner seat Your leg taps time To the beat in my chest So sweet [Chorus] Hot cup of coffee on a cold day Steam risin’ up between our faces this way You tell the dumbest joke And I laugh like it’s gold Baby That’s the best kind of day we could hold Yeah Hot cup of coffee on a cold day Warmin’ up my hands and my soul the same way With you smilin’ across from me Nothin’ better I know Just a cup in our hands And all this time to glow
Tags
Warm big-band swing in the Michael Bublé lane: brushes on snare, upright bass walking soft in the verses, then brass swells and jazzy piano hits lifting a crooning male vocal in the chorus. Energy starts cozy and intimate, then blooms into an easy-swinging, smile-inducing groove with tight backing harmonies on hooks and a brief horn riff between sections., soul
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4/4/2026