Early Morning

in the early morning rain

with a dollar in my hand

and an aching 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 morning rain

with nowhere to go

cut on runway number nine

big 707 set to go

i'm stuck here on the ground

where the cold winds blow

the liquor tasted good

and the women all were fast

there she goes, my friend

she's rolling down at last