High In The Morning

Lyrics
Very little knew he about love In and out clubs, broke veins out in his head His world is filled with sayings Fender Rock and Rolling four bar twelves in his bed Where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by Yes where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by Just work as your music The music is the cause, he smiles and talks Illusions are your masters While you're being someone else's second thoughts Where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by Yes where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by Your face is edged with appealing You want the world to wrap you in its arms But beneath your ever concealing There's an awful blues tearing you apart Where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by Yes where do you go to when you're high in the morning? When you're passing your good times by
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Credits
- Writers
- Paul Korda