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Early Mornin' Rain

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Early Mornin' Rain

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1  In the early mornin' rain                                  In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand 1
2  With a dollar in my hand                               And an aching in my heart and my pockets full of 2
3  An achin' in                                      my heart   sand I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved 3
4  And my pockets full of sand                            one so In the early morning rain with nowhere to 4
5         go. 5
1  I'm a long way from home   1
6  And I missed my loved one so                     Cut on runway number nine, big 707 set to go I'm 6
7  In           the early mornin' rain                stuck here on the ground, where the cold winds 7
8  With nowhere to go                                     blow The liquor tasted good and the women all were 8
9                                                                fast There she goes, my friend, she's rolling down 9
10  Out on runway number nine   at last.                       10
2  Big 707 set to go   2
11  I'm stuck here on the ground                                           Hear                  the mighty engines roar, see the silver bird 11
12  Where the cold winds blow                                 on high She's away and westward bound, far above 12
13                                                                the clouds she'll fly Where the morning rain don't 13
14  The liquor tasted good                                       fall and the sun always shines She'll be flying 14
15  And the women all were fast                 over my home in about three hours time. 15
3  There she goes my friend   3
16  She's a rollin' down at last                      This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly 16
17                                                               good to me Because I'm stuck here on the ground, 17
18  Here the mighty engine's roar                                       cold and drunks as I might be You can't hop a jet 18
19  See the silver bird on high                             plane like you can a freight train So I'd best be 19
20  She's away      in westward bound                   on my way in the early morning rain. 20
4  Far above the clouds she'll fly   4
5   5
6  Where the mornin' rain don't fall   6
7  And the sun always shines   7
8  She'll be flyin' over my home   8
9  In about three hours time   9
10   10
11  This old airports got me down   11
12  It's no earthly good to me   12
13  'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground   13
14  Cold and drunk as I might be   14
15   15
16  You can't hop a jet plane   16
17  Like you can a freight train   17
18  So I best be on my way   18
19  In the early mornin' rain   19
      


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