Early Mornin' Rain

Peter, Paul & Mary

1:F#In the early mornin' rBmain wG#mith a dC#ollar in my hF#and
and an aching in my hG#meart C#and my pockets full of sF#and
I'm a long way from hG#mome C#and I miss my loved one sF#o
in the early mornin' rBmain wG#mith nC#o place to gF#o.
2:Out on runway number nine big seven-o-seven set to go
but I'm out here on the grass where the pavement never grows
well the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast
there she goes my friend she's rollin' down at last.
3:Hear the mighty engine roar see the silver wing on high
she's away and 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' o'er my home in about three hours time.
4:This old airport's 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
can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train
so I'd best be on my way in the early mornin' rain
sF#o I'd best be on my wG#may  C#in the early mornin' rF#ain.
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