Chorus:
In the early morning rain with
a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long way from home
And I miss my loved ones 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 ground
Where the cold winds blow
Your can't jump a jet plane like
you can a freight train
So I best be on my way in
the early morning rain
Hear her mighty engines roar
See the silver bird on high
She's away and
westward bound far
above my home she'll
Where the morning rain don't fall
And the sun always shines
She'll be flying past my home
In about 3 hours time
Chorus

INVIA LE CORREZIONI