C Csus4 C C G F C In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand C Dm F C Csus4 C With an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand C Dm F C Csus4 C I'm a long way from home and I miss my loved ones so C G F C In the early morning rain with no place to go C G F C Csus4 C Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go C Dm F C Csus4 C But I'm stuck here in the grass with a pain that evergrows C Dm F C Csus4 C Now the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast C G F C Well now there she goes my friend, she's a-rolling down at last G F C Csus4 C C G F C Csus4 C Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver wing on high C Dm F C Csus4 C She's away and westward bound, far above the clouds she'll fly C Dm F C Csus4 C Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines C G F C Csus4 C She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time Dm F C Csus4 C C G F C Csus4 C This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly good to me C Dm F C Csus4 C 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground, as cold and drunk as I can be C Dm F C Csus4 C You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train C G F C Csus4 C So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain C Dm F C Csus4 C You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train C G F C Csus4 C So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain
