Mornin's Gonna Come

Look at old barefoot shuffling across the outdoor dance floor

Like he ain't got no sense

His new girlfriend found her a pretty good fella

I guess that she's into rednecks

Oh my, no lie

Y'all better hold on tight

We got a lot of ice-cold cheap beer flowin' around here

Lord, wish we had all night

But the morning's gonna come

And it won't be no fun for anyone

Watch out for Miss comin' up to you, leanin' up on you

Wanna take you home tonight

She got herself a six-foot-fiver Mack Truck driver

Comin' in hot and he loves to fight

Oh my, no lie

She'll put it on you in a minute

In a double-wide cheetah print silk sheet queen-size

It's sure cozy while you're in it

But the morning's gonna come

And it won't be no fun for anyone, son

Oh my, no lie

There ain't no turnin' back now

And you can't unthink what you already done

And the moonlight's gonna burn out

And the morning's gonna come

And it won't be no fun for anyone

Yeah, the morning's gonna come

And it won't be no fun for anyone