Early Mornin Rain

F Gm7 Bb F Am Gm In the early morning rain F Without a dollar in my hand Gm Bb With an aching in my heart F And my pockets full of sand Gm Bb I'm a long way from home F And I miss my darling so Am Bb In the early morning rain F With no place to go Am Gm Out on runway number nine F Seven-oh-seven set to go Gm Bb But I'm stuck here on the ground F Where the cold wind blows Gm Bb Where the liquor tasted good F And the women all were fast Am Bb There she goes my friend F She's rolling down at last Am Gm Hear the mighty engines roar F See the silver bird on high Gm Bb She's away and westward bound F High above the clouds she'll fly Gm Bb Where the morning rain don't fall F And the sun always shines Am Bb She'll be flying over my home F In about three hours time Am Gm7 F Am Gm7 F Am Gm This old airport's got me down F Ain't no earthly good to me Gm Bb 'Cause I'm stuck here on the ground F Cold and drunk as I can be Gm Bb You can't jump a jet plane F Like you can a freight train Am Bb So I'd best be on my way F In the early morning rain Gm Bb You can't jump a jet plane F Like you can a freight train Am Bb So I'd best be on my way F In the early morning rain Gm Bb F