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IN THE MORNIN' |
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WRITER DON WILLIAMS |
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When the sun comes up and it's time to get up in the mornin' |
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Will you think of me and how it oughta be in the mornin' |
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Well I don't know why you could say goodbye |
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And I can't see how you could be anywhere but here with me in the mornin' |
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Where was I when you made your move to go away |
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Where was I I didn't hear the things I've always heard or always said |
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Well it's no lie I never thought about it not a day |
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And I'll tell you why I really thought we always tried to say what should be said |
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When the sun comes up... |
