In the early morning rain
With a dollar in my hand
With an achin' in my heart
And the pocket full of sand
I'm a long way from home
And I miss my loved one so
In the early morning rain
With no place to go
Out on runway number 9
Big 707 set to go
But I'm stuck here on the grass
Where the cold winds they do blow
Where the whiskey it was boss
And the woman they were fine
Well now there she goes my friend
Now there she's rollin' down the line
Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She's away and west-ward bound
Far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the morning rains don't fall
And the sun always shine
She'll be flying over my home
In about 3 hours time
With a dollar in my hand
With an achin' in my heart
And the pocket full of sand
I'm a long way from home
And I miss my loved one so
In the early morning rain
With no place to go
Out on runway number 9
Big 707 set to go
But I'm stuck here on the grass
Where the cold winds they do blow
Where the whiskey it was boss
And the woman they were fine
Well now there she goes my friend
Now there she's rollin' down the line
Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She's away and west-ward bound
Far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the morning rains don't fall
And the sun always shine
She'll be flying over my home
In about 3 hours time
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