Elvis Presley – Early Morning Rain (Ukulele)

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 In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand

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 And an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand

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 I'm a long ways from home and I missed my loved one so

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 In the early morning rain with no place to go

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 Out on runway number nine big 707 set to go

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 Well I'm out here on the grass where the pavement never grows

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 Where the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast

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 There she goes my friend she's rolling out at last

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 Hear the mighty engines roar see the silver bird on high

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 She's away and westward bound far above the clouds she flies

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 Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines

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 She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time

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 This old airports got me down it's no earthly good to me

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 Cause I'm stuck here on the ground cold and drunk as I might be

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 Can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train

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 So I best be on my way in the early morning rain

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 So I best be on my way in the early morning rain

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 So I best be on my way in the early morning rain