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Every mornin' when I wake up
Burn my fingers on the coffee pot
Toast is cold and the juice is always hot.
I'd start over but I know I better not.
Same thing will happen again
Cause that's the bag I'm in.
Other day when I was walkin' down the street,
Whistling the blues to the tap of my feet,
Some old bag called the cop on the beat.
It happens every time.
Every moment when I wake up,
Miss my connection and I'm late for work again
I ain't seen the sunshine since I can't remember when
I guess they'll drop the Atom bomb the day my ship comes in.
Sometimes you just can't win
Every morning when I wake up
Burn my fingers on the pot
Toast is cold and the orange juice is hot.
I'd start over but I guess I better not
Same thing gonna happen again cause that's the bag I'm in.
Every morning when I wake up,
Miss my connection and I'm late for work again
I ain't seen the sunshine since I can't remember when
I guess they'll drop the Atom bomb the day my ship comes in.
Sometimes you just can't win
Every morning when I wake up,
Burn my fingers on the pot,
Toast is cold and the juice is always hot,
I'd start over but I guess I better not
Something will happen again and again
and again and again and again.
'cause that's the bag I'm in.
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- G.P.
- Songbird: Rare Tracks & Forgotten Gems
- The Complete Reprise Sessions (US Release)
- GP
- Rhino Hi-Five: Gram Parsons [Vol. 2]
- Grievous Angel
- Gram Parsons: The Early Years EP
- Gram Parsons & The Fallen Angels: Live 1973
- Warm Evenings, Pale Mornings, Bottled Blues 1963-1973
- Another Side of This Life: The Lost Recordings of Gram...
- The Early Years: 1963 - 1965
- Another Side of This Life
- The Complete Reprise Sessions
- Old Grey Whistle Test: Country
- Old Grey Whistle Test
- Old Grey Whistle Test (Streaming Only)
- Heartaches & Highways: The Very Best Of Emmylou Harris
- Soft Rock Classics
- GP / Grievous Angel