In the morning
gonna get my things together
Packing up
and I'm leaving this place
I don't believe you'll cry
there'll be a smile
upon your face
I didn't think
how much you'd hurt me
That's something
that I laugh about
Bring in the good times, baby
And let the bad times out
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That old sun keeps on shining
But someday
it won't shine for you
In the morning I'll be leaving
I'll leave your mother too