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
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
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