Elvis Presley – Early Morning Rain Lyrics  Share

From Elvis Presley's album: Aloha From Hawaii Via Satellite

In the early mornin^, rain
With a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my -pockets full of sand
I^,m a long ways from home
And I missed my loved one so
In the early mornin^, rain
With no place to go

Out on runway number nine
Big 707 set to go
Well I^,m out here on the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Where the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
She^,s rolling out at last

Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver wing on high
She^,s away and westward bound
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For above the clouds she flies
Where the mornin^, rain don^,t fall
And the sun always shines
She^,ll be flying over my home
In about three hours time

This ol^, airport^,s got me down
It^,s no earthly good to me
^,Cause I^,m stuck here on the ground
Cold and drunk as I might be
Can^,t jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin^, rain
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin^, rain
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin^, rain
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