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In the early morning rain with
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a dollar in my hand
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And an aching in my heart
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And my pockets full of sand
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I'm a long way from home
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And I miss my loved ones so
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In the early morning rain
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With no place to go
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Out on runway number 9
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Big 707 set to go
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But I'm stuck here on the ground
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Where the cold winds blow
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Your can't jump a jet plane like
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you can a freight train
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So I best be on my way in
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the early morning rain
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Hear her mighty engines roar
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See the silver bird on high
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She's away and
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westward bound far
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above my home she'll fly
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Where the morning rain don't fall
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And the sun always shines
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She'll be flying past my home
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In about 3 hours time
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[Chorus]
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Early One Morning
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| Eva Cassidy |
