Be nice to see ya in the morning light
Be nice to see ya in the morning light
Be nice to see ya in the morning light
The morning light
The morning light
Memories are growin' older, I know
I only sing to shed my sorrow
You're always in my head
In my mouth and in my bed
Be nice to see ya anywhere
I don't want to spend all my time
Drinking coffee or drinking wine
With a sickly sense of knowing
That my discontent is showing
And I don't want to spend all my time
Shallow-minded and bleary eyed
I know what to do
I'm gonna gonna go [?]
Even though it's not exactly... ah
