Lyrics:
Wanderers this morning came by
Where did they go
Graceful in the morning light
To banner fair
To follow you softly
In the cold mountain air
a side
Bring your business around here in the morning
Don't you want to be easy look there
Let some of the things you see go on by or
You can burn them
And as long as there's a Sunday I'll come by
As long as there's a Sunday your daddy's here
Though I think about and love you all the time
And even though dear
Gonna be so fine
When that cantaloupe moon starts to rise
Into a purple bayou sky
Ain't it good to be alive, deep in Louisiana
Hear the fiddles playin'
The scene is dead by morning
Slipping past the great divide
It chases over bridges
Spins me out of my own mind
Hollow is how you like it
What
Don't bother telling me what I got coming in the morning
I already know
I got some feelgood pills and a red Gatorade by my bed
Ready to go
I'm gonna
don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning
don't you cry
One of these mornings
You're going to rise up singing
Then you'll spread your wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning
to be there by nine
Pinstripe suit, clean shirt and tie
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's the wife
(till someone)
Showed me you're beautiful, now it's fun (is it?)
Don't feel so shit when I see you in the morning, morning
Good morning (good morning
was workin' at the old café
I saw you laughin' with your good friends
And my heart beat
In a brand new way
Well I'd like to thank you every morning
Just
to be there by nine
Pinstripe suit, clean shirt and tie
Stops off at the corner shop, to buy The Times
'Good Morning Smithers-Jones'
'How's the wife
That's exactly how I feel
That's exactly how I feel
That's exactly how I feel
I woke up this morning
Wrong side of the bed
I don't have
probably young but I know that he's down"
Step on his neck as hard as your bullet proof vest
He don't mind, he know he'll never respect
The good kid,
top.
(Formica top, it had a formica top).
Well, I'll tell you 'bout the widow, my good friends,
The widow was in navy blue
With a gown designed by
waiting
And my father, too
And we'll just walk around, walk around heaven all day
Dear lord above don't you hear me praying
Walk right by my side
journey side by side.
To a town where kindness reigns,
One good king will greet.
In his castle, safe remains,
A shelter calm and sweet.
Morning comes,
much too fast
And if you don't change your ways don't see how you can last.
Every morning just past four from the driveway he would roar
Overslept
friend
But baby I'm amazed by the hate that you can send
And you
Painted my entire world
But I
Don't have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled
names,
Freight yards full of old black men
And the graveyards of the rusted automobiles.
CHORUS:
Good morning America how are you?
Don't you know me
work to get by
But bet I be the cleanest motherfucking
In the service on sunday morning
I take the line out the good
Book an eye for an eye
Shoot me I
[Joe]
My dear, my dear, my dear
You do not know me
But I know you very well
Now let me tell you that I c-c-c-c-caught you
My dear, my dear, my dear
a little beauty"
Ooh, so let me in
You know you've kind of got under my skin
You know we never see a lot of the action round here
My dear
You may want
all reply)
(If you're looking for an early morning treat)
(Get some double jointed peanuts good to eat)
For breakfast (or dinnertime)
For supper
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