The Adam Lakes Collection:



Morning’s catchin’ up
Sky is turning grey
Made it through the night
Here comes another day

Drunk as hell again
I know I’ve been unkind
But something in this light
Is waking up my mind

Good mornin’, good mornin’

Two bottles on the floor
Radio playin’ soft
A song about the sunshine
I turn the damn thing off

I step out on the porch
Listen to the birds
They’re singin’ quietly
I think I know the words

Good mornin’, good mornin’

Feel I’m going down
Watch the sun come up
Another night is done
I think I’ve had enough

Put the bottles in the trash
Smoke a sunrise cigarette
I know I’ve gotta move on
But I ain’t ready yet

Good mornin’, good mornin
Good mornin’, good mornin’