Morning Light

Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo One last call and I'm feeling drunk again Got this old guitar and some skinny cigarettes Not quite sure just exactly where I am But tomorrow I'll be home And it won't matter where I've been When the sun comes up in the morning I'll be well on my way home Darling now's the time to dry your eyes Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo These days that I've been gone Are the longest that I've seen From Austin to LA, and everywhere between Don't you worry baby I'll be coming home again I'll be walking up your road I'll be holding out my hand When the sun comes up in the morning I'll be well on my way home Darling now's the time to dry your eyes Cause I'll be holding you in the morning light I'll be holding on to you in the morning light Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo Oooooo