LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMorning Time
You in the morning timeReminds me of the summertimeAnd any time that ain't right nowSeems to be a waste of timeThe way the grass fills hills or the hollerAnd the sun gives in to the crescent moonWell, I'm giving in tomorrowMaking love in the afternoon'Cause when you go down hardYou come up swingingI fucking hate loveBut I love you in the eveningsI swore you'd be hereWhen I finally wokeI love you in the evеningsBut I fucking hate high hopesYou in the morning timеReminds me of a simpler timeCutting grass for cash and gasolineTo prove I'm worth your touch and timeThe way a woman's hands are warfareTo a wise man's worn out waysThe way I figured I was worthlessWhen I lost a love that should've stayed'Cause when you go down hardYou come up swingingI fucking hate loveBut I love you in the eveningsI swore you'd be hereWhen I finally wokeI love you in the eveningsBut I fucking hate high hopesYou in the morning timeReminds me that each day is mineTo be grateful for the rising sunSneaking through the window blindThe way you tell me it's alrightThe past has passed and right now's arrivedYou in the morning timeMakes me glad I'm still alive
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