Morning Blues (Full)
Album: Alt Americana
Lyrics
Well I'm up first thing in the morning and the water still runs cold
Got a crick in my neck and I wonder if I'm getting old
So I grab my things and get my coat and make my way outside
But the heavens open and I hate it when the weatherman lies
So I try to keep it together
I try to make it through
But I woke up on the wrong side and got the morning blues
So I make my way to the bus stop just to catch that 125
But there ain't no room and I can't say I'm surprised
It's standing room only and it's hard not to complain
Harder still pressed against the window pane
Should I try to keep together
I try to make it through
But I woke up on the wrong side and got the morning blues
So I get to work ten minutes late and the boss calls me a joke
Well I'd have been on time if I hadn't stopped to smoke
As I'm heading home I feel the love
Lord it brings me down
Well it ain't no life and I hate this stupid town
It ain't no life and I hate this stupid town
It ain't no life and I hate this stupid town
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