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AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT THE MORNIN' BLUES                                 © 2021 WHITEY SOMERS

WELL I GET UP IN THE MORNIN
GOTTA PAY MY DUES
I STUMBLE OUT OF BED
AND TRY TO FIND MY SHOES
I GET ON TO THE KITCHEN
DRINK A CUP OR TWO
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES

MY BRAIN’S STILL FOGGY
SO I HAVE A PUFF
IT’S ALL CLEAR NOW
I BETTER HURRY UP
I HOPE YOU DON’T MIND
IF I’M A LITTLE GRUFF
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES

     QUICKLY THROUGH THE SPRINKLER
     GOTTA GET ON WITH THE PLAN
     ALL THE THINGS I THOUGHT I KNEW
     I STILL DONT UNDERSTAND
     AND IF YOU’RE GOIN’ MY WAY
     COME AND CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
     I’M  READY FOR THE HIGHWAY
     GUNNA BE A NATURAL MAN

GO OUTSIDE AND TRY TO
FIND MY CAR
MY HEAD STILL HURTS
FROM LAST NIGHT AT THE BAR
I MAT A PRETTY GIRL
BUT I DIDN’T GET FAR
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES

     QUICKLY THROUGH THE SPRINKLER
     GOTTA GET ON WITH THE PLAN
     ALL THE THINGS I THOUGHT I KNEW
     I STILL DONT UNDERSTAND
     AND IF YOU’RE GOIN’ MY WAY
     COME AND CATCH ME IF YOU CAN
     I’M  READY FOR THE HIGHWAY
     GUNNA BE A NATURAL MAN

MY BRAIN’S STILL FOGGY
SO I HAVE A PUFF
IT’S ALL CLEAR NOW
I BETTER HURRY UP
I HOPE YOU DON’T MIND
IF I’M A LITTLE GRUFF
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES
AIN’T NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’
NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’
NOTHIN’ BUT THE MORNIN’ BLUES