Early Mornin’ Rain

Lyrics
[Verse 1] In the early mornin' rain With a dollar in my hand With an achin' in my heart And my pockets full of sand I'm a long way from home And I miss my loved one so In the early mornin' rain With no place to go [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] Down on runway number nine Big 707 set to go And I'm stuck here in the grass Where the cold winds blow Well, the liquor tasted good And the time went fast Well, there she goes, my friend There she's rollin' now at last [Verse 3] Hear the mighty engines roar See the silver bird on high She's away 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 [Instrumental Break] [Verse 4] Well, this old airport's got me down It ain't no earthly good to me 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground Cold and lonely 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 early mornin' rain [Outro] So, I'd best be on my way In the early mornin' rain
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Credits
- Writers
- Gordon Lightfoot