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Early Morning Rain - Gordon Lightfoot Early Morning Rain-Gordon Lightfoot Capo III D G A G D G D A In the early morning rain G D With a dollar in my hand A With an aching in my heart G D And my pockets full of sand A I'm a long ways from home G D And I missed my loved one so A In the early morning rain G D With no place to go A Out on runway number nine G D Big 707 set to go A But Im stuck here in the grass G D Where the cold wind blows A Now the liquor tasted good G D And the women all were fast A Well there she goes my friend G D G A G D G D She's rolling down at last A Hear the mighty engines roar G D See the silver bird on high A She's away and westward bound G D Far above the clouds she flies A Where the morning rain don't fall G D And the sun always shines A She'll be flying over my home G D G A G D G D In about three hours time A This old airports got me down G D It's no earthly good to me A 'Cause Im stuck here on the ground G D As cold and drunk as I can be A You can't jump a jet plane G D Like you can a freight train A So I best be on my way G D In the early morning rain A Music resources from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk For personal and educational purposes only For personal and educational purposes only Music resources from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk

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Early Morning Rain - Gordon Lightfoot

Early Morning Rain-Gordon Lightfoot

Capo III

D G A G D G

D AIn the early morning rainG DWith a dollar in my hand AWith an aching in my heartG DAnd my pockets full of sand AI'm a long ways from homeG DAnd I missed my loved one so AIn the early morning rainG D With no place to go

AOut on runway number nineG DBig 707 set to go ABut Im stuck here in the grassG DWhere the cold wind blows ANow the liquor tasted goodG DAnd the women all were fast AWell there she goes my friendG D G A G D G DShe's rolling down at last

AHear the mighty engines roarG DSee the silver bird on high AShe's away and westward boundG DFar above the clouds she flies AWhere the morning rain don't fallG DAnd the sun always shines AShe'll be flying over my home

G D G A G D G DIn about three hours time

AThis old airports got me downG DIt's no earthly good to me A'Cause Im stuck here on the groundG DAs cold and drunk as I can be AYou can't jump a jet planeG DLike you can a freight train ASo I best be on my wayG DIn the early morning rain

Music resources from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk For personal and educational purposes only

For personal and educational purposes only Music resources from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk