D A In the early mornin’ rain G6 D G6 D With a dollar in my hand G6 With an achin’ in my heart D G6 D And my pocket full of sand G6 I’m a long way from home A D G6 D And I miss my love ones so A In the early morin’ rain G6 D G6 With no place to go A G6 D G6 D Out on runway number nine Big seven-o-seven set to go But I’m stuck here in grass Where the cold wind blows Now the liqour tasted so good And the women all were fast Well there she goes my friend She rollin’ now at last Hear the mighty engines roar See the silver bird on high She’s awat and westward bound Far above the clouds she’ll fly Where the mornin’ rain don’t fall And the sun always shines She’ll be flyin’ o’er my home In about three hours time This old airport’s got me down It’s no earthly good th me ‘Cause I’m stuck here on the ground As cold and drunk as I can be You can’t jump a jet plane Like you can a freight train So I’d best be on my way In the eraly mornin’ rain Chords used: A – 202220 D – 000323 G6 – 020030
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