Custom Made by Mike Benjamin

Make me coffee, make me tea,
Cuz everything you make you see
turns out the way it’s supposed to be
You were custom made for me

Rhubarb, Cherry, Pecan Pie
Your the apple of my eye
Just the tought of you makes me high
You were custom made for me

If ever you should leave me Boy get ready
For the river of tears that I will cry
On a cold December night
Kiss and tell me every things allright
By the fire side Mon Cherri, you were custom made for me

SOLO ONCE THRU

Your a secret, recipe
Made with honey from the bee
Hot and spicey, touch a salt from the sea
You were custom made for me

Beneath the welcome mat we could hide the key
to our big old mansion or a shack by the sea
I’d live in a trailor with you girl with you can’t ya see
you were custom made for me

Take my hand, tell me what to do
Cuz I’d anything for you
We can make it slow or fast
Which ever way we gonna make it last
On a cold december night
Ummm you make me feel allright ya

you were custom made for me
cut from the same cloth, fit to a tee
Let’s practice making a family
You were custom made for me

• Americana
• bluesy
• country garage folk
• singer/songwriter
• Vineyard Haven