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Early Morning Rain

The Bosshoss
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
In  the early morning rain  with a dollar  in my hand
With  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
 (Play this through the whole song)
 Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go
 But I'm stuck here in the grass with a pain that evergrows
 Now the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast
 Well now there she goes my friend, she's a-rolling down at last
 Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver wing on high
 She's away and westward bound, far above the clouds she'll fly
 Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines
 She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time
 This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly good to me
 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground, as cold and drunk as I can be
 You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train
 So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain

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Readable chord sheet for Early Morning Rain by The Bosshoss

[C]In the early morning r[Em]ain  [Dm]   with a [G]dollar in my h[C]and
[C]With an aching in my h[Dm]eart  [G]  and my pockets full of [C]sand
[C]I'm a long way from h[Dm]ome    [G]  and I miss my loved ones [C]so
[C]In the early morning r[Em]ain [Dm]    w[G]ith no place to [C]go

(Play this through the whole song)

Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go
But I'm stuck here in the grass with a pain that evergrows
Now the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast
Well now there she goes my friend, she's a-rolling down at last

Hear the mighty engines roar, see the silver wing on high
She's away and westward bound, far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines
She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time

This old airport's got me down, it's no earthly good to me
'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground, as cold and drunk as I can be
You can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train
So I'd best be on my way in the early morning rain

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