Early Morning Rain
Peter, Paul And Mary
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IGn the early mornin' rBmain Am with a dD7ollar in my hGand
And an achin' in my hAmeart aD7nd my pocket's full of sGand.
IG'm a long way from hAmome aD7nd I miss my loved one sGo
In the early mornin' rBmain Am witD7h no place to goG.
OGut on runway number nBmine Am biD7g 707 set to gGo.
But I'm out here on the gAmrass wD7here the pavement never gGrows.
Well the liquor tasted goAmod anD7d the women all were faGst.
TGhere she goes my frieBmnd Am sheD7's rollin' down at laGst.
HGear the mighty engines rBmoar Am seeD7 the silver wing on hiGgh.
SGhe's away and westward bAmound fD7ar above the clouds she fGlies.
WGhere the mornin' rain don't fAmall aD7nd the sun always sGhines.
SGhe'll be flyin' o'er my hBmome Am in D7about three hours tiGme.
TGhis old airport's got me dBmown Am it'D7s no earthly good to meG.
CGause I'm stuck here on the gAmround cD7old and drunk as I might bGe.
CGan't jump a jet pAmlane lD7ike I can a freight tGrain.
SGo I'd best be on my wBmay Am in D7the early mornin' raGin.
SGo I'd best be on my wAmay inD7 the early mornin' raGin.