[00:10.60]In the early mornin' rain
[00:15.79]With a dollar in my hand
[00:20.53]And an achin' in my heart
[00:25.40]And my pockets full of sand
[00:30.41]I'm a long way from home
[00:35.67]And I missed my loved one so
[00:40.59]In the early mornin' rain
[00:45.54]with no place to go
[00:49.99]
[00:50.84]Out on runway number nine
[00:55.60]Big seven-o-seven set to go
[01:00.32]Well, I'm out here on the grass
[01:06.02]Where the pavement never grows
[01:10.72]Where the liquor tasted good
[01:15.73]And the women all were fast
[01:21.38]There she goes, my friend
[01:25.87]She's a rollin' down at last
[01:30.62]
[01:31.41]Here the mighty engines roar
[01:36.24]See the silver bird on high
[01:41.08]She's away in westward bound
[01:45.84]Far above the clouds she'll fly
[01:50.90]Where the mornin' rain don't fall
[01:55.95]And the sun always shines
[02:01.14]She'll be flyin' over my home
[02:06.04]In about three hours time
[02:10.85]
[02:11.31]This old airports got me down
[02:15.68]It's no earthly good to me
[02:20.69]'cause I'm stuck here on the ground
[02:25.85]Cold and drunk as I might be
[02:30.82]You can't jump a jet plane
[02:35.99]Like you can a freight train
[02:41.17]So I best be on my way
[02:46.09]In the early mornin' rain
[02:51.42]So I best be on my way
[02:55.99]In the early mornin' rain
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In the early mornin' rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an achin' in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long way from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin' rain
with no place to go
Out on runway number nine
Big seven-o-seven set to go
Well, I'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
She's a rollin' down at last
Here the mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She's away in 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' over my home
In about three hours time
This old airports got me down
It's no earthly good to me
'cause I'm stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
You can't jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin' rain
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin' rain