Tim O'Brien - Early morning rain

^GIn the early morning ^Drain With a d^Collar in my h^Gand With an aching in my h^Deart And my p^Cockets full of s^Gand I'm a long ways from h^Dome And I m^Cissed my loved one ^Gso In the early morning r^Dain With ^Cno place to ^Ggo

Out on runway number n^Dine Big 70^C7 set to ^Ggo But I?m stuck here in the g^Drass Where the c^Cold wind b^Glows Now the liquor tasted g^Dood And the ^Cwomen all were f^Gast Well there she goes my fr^Diend She's r^Colling down at la^Gst

Hear the mighty engines r^Doar See the s^Cilver bird on h^Gigh She's away and westward b^Dound Far ab^Cove the clouds she f^Glies Where the morning rain don't ^Dfall And the s^Cun always s^Ghines She'll be flying over my h^Dome In ab^Cout three hours t^Gime

This old airport?s got me d^Down It's no e^Carthly good to ^Gme 'Cause I'm stuck here on the g^Dround As cold and d^Crunk as I can ^Gbe You can't jump a jet p^Dlane Like you ^Ccan a freight t^Grain So I best be on my w^Day In the e^Carly morning r^Gain Yeah I best be on my w^Day In the e^Carly morning r^Gain