In the early morning rain, with a dollar in my hand And an aching in my heart, and my pockets full of losing 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 nine, big 707 set to go But I'm stuck here on the ground, where the cold winds blow You can't jump a jet plane, like you can a freight train So I best be on my way, in the early morning rain I'm a long way from home, and I miss my loved one so In the early morning rain, with no place to go Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver bird on high She's away and westward bound, far above my home ship fly Where the morning rain don't fall, and the sun always shines She'll be flying past my home, in about three hours time In the early morning rain, with a dollar in my hand And an aching in my heart, and my pockets full of losing I'm a long way from home, and I miss my loved one so In the early morning rain, with no place to go In the early morning rain, with no place to go Thanks for watching!
