[ Предположительная тональность: C ] C G7 Dm G7 C In the early morning rain with a dollar in my hand Dm G7 C And an aching in my heart and my pockets full of sand Dm G7 C I'm a long ways from home and I missed my loved one so G7 Dm G7 C In the early morning rain with no place to go G7 Dm G7 C Out on runway number nine big 707 set to go Dm G7 C Well I'm out here on the grass where the pavement never grows Dm G7 C Where the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast G7 Dm G7 C There she goes my friend she's rolling out at last G7 Dm G7 C Hear the mighty engines roar see the silver bird on high Dm G7 C She's away and westward bound far above the clouds she flies Dm G7 C Where the morning rain don't fall and the sun always shines G7 Dm G7 C She'll be flying over my home in about three hours time G7 Dm G7 C This old airports got me down it's no earthly good to me Dm G7 C Cause I'm stuck here on the ground cold and drunk as I might be Dm G7 C Can't jump a jet plane like you can a freight train G7 Dm G7 C So I best be on my way in the early morning rain Dm G7 C So I best be on my way in the early morning rain Dm G7 C So I best be on my way in the early morning rain