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And the morning
Awaiting it's right

And the morning
Awaiting it's right

Well, I know when they met about a while ago 
Well, that wasn't right for me 
So I put my foot down and I'm a-coming home 
But that ain't right and I got a-coming soon 
And as I pull back on my paper sack and I go stumbling on 
And there's a hole in the middle of the road 
And I ain't nothing but a-crawling behind 
I'm gonna get it, baby, if it won't be easy 
'cause it ain't been that easy for me to be around, yeah 
I am stuck, I ain't gotta be a-crawling behind, yeah 
Well then you know that I've got my money in my pocket 
But I'm a-lying on some money, baby that ain't all 
So the day that the morning sun comes, and you know you can kiss me on 
I'm gonna leave if I make it to my baby again 

I've got a-coming-on 
I'm gonna hit the road
I'm gonna do it
When I get there by then
I'm gonna touch myself

I'm gonna get this
I'm gonna do it
I'm gonna get that
My baby