| Chorus: In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand And an aching in my heart And my pockets full of sand I m a long way from home And I miss my loved ones so In the early morning rain With no place to go Out on runway number 9 Big 77 set to go But I m stuck here on the ground Where the cold winds blow Your can t jump a jet plane like you can a freight train So I best be on my way in the early morning rain Hear her mighty engines roar See the silver bird on high She s away and westward bound far above my home she ll fly Where the morning rain don t fall And the sun always shines She ll be flying past my home In about 3 hours time Chorus |
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