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Artist/Band:
Elvis Presley
Lyrics for Song: Early Mornin' Rain
Lyrics for Album: Elvis Now
In the early morninÂ’ rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my -pockets full of sand
IÂ’m a long ways from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early morninÂ’ rain
With no place to go
Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
Well IÂ’m out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Where the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
SheÂ’s rolling out at last
Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver wing on high
SheÂ’s away and westward bound
For above the clouds she flies
Where the morninÂ’ rain donÂ’t fall
And the sun always shines
SheÂ’ll be flying over my home
In about three hours time
This olÂ’ airportÂ’s got me down
ItÂ’s no earthly good to me
Â’cause IÂ’m stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
CanÂ’t jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early morninÂ’ rain
So I best be on my way
In the early morninÂ’ rain
So I best be on my way
In the early morninÂ’ rain
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