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Early Morning Rain
Gordon Lightfoot


In the early mornin' rain
With a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long ways from home
And I miss my loved ones so
In the early mornin' rain
With no place to go

Out on runway number nine
Big seven o seven set to go
Well I'm stuck here in the grass
Where the pavement never grows
Now the liquor tasted good
And the women all were fast
There she goes my friend
She'll be rolling down at last

Hear the mighty engines roar
See the silver wing on high
She's away and westward bound
Far above the clouds she'll fly
Where the mornin' rain don't fall
And the sun always shines
She'll be flying o'er my home
In about three hours time

This ol' airport's got me down
It's no earthly good to me
And I'm stuck here on the ground
As cold and drunk as I can be
You can't jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin' rain

You can't jump a jet plane
Like you can a freight train
So I best be on my way
In the early mornin' rain

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uitv.: Eva Cassidy (min of meer)

In the early mornin' rain
With a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long ways from home
And I miss my loved ones so
In the early mornin' rain
With no place to go


Lightfoot speelt het met D akkoorden en heel vaak vult
hij daarbij de akkoorden aan met een sus2 of sus4,
wat Eva Cassidy trouwens ook regelmatig doet.


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Mooie kleine variatie op de akkoorden van Foxes & Fossils:

In the early mornin' rain
With a dollar in my hand
With an aching in my heart
And my pockets full of sand
I'm a long ways from home
And I miss my loved ones so
In the early mornin' rain
With no place to go




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