[C]When the morning comes and you [G7]gotta get up
[F]How you going to find your [C]shoes
In an empty bed with an [G7]aching head
You [F]know its got to give you the [C]blues
I don't know what's going on here
I know [G7]things are not all right
If you want me to I'll go dear
If you [F]want I'll stay all [C]night
I came here with my [C7]broken heart
[F]Wrapped away with [D7]care
And [G7]all you do is sit and drink
And stare at your [C]T V
Repeat #1
You ask me why I came here
But [G7]you're the one who phoned
I wasn't very happy
But I [F]did alright a[C]lone
I thought you learned to [C7]love me
I [F]guess you never [D7]will
The [G7]key's lost to the kingdom
And I don't have time to [C]kill
[C]When the morning comes and you [G7]gotta get up
[F]How you going to find your [C]shoes
In an empty bed with an [G7]aching head
You [F]know its got to give you the [C]blues
So it's goodbye Carolina
So [G7]long Tennessee
California's calling now
[F]Chicago's good to [C]me
My feet are in the [C7]stirrups
My [F]pony wants to [D7]run
[G7]Think I'll hit the highway
I guess you're not the [C]one
[C]When the morning comes and you [G7]gotta get up
[F]How you going to find your [C]shoes
In an empty bed with an [G7]aching head
You [F]know its got to give you the [C]blues
[C]When the morning comes and you [G7]gotta get up
[F]How you going to find your [C]shoes
In an empty bed with an [G7]aching head
You [F]know its got to give you the [C]blues
When the morning comes and you gotta get up
How you going to find your shoes
In an empty bed with an aching head
You know its got to give you the blues
I don't know what's going on here
I know things are not all right
If you want me to I'll go dear
If you want I'll stay all night
I came here with my broken heart
Wrapped away with care
And all you do is sit and drink
And stare at your T V
Repeat #1
You ask me why I came here
But you're the one who phoned
I wasn't very happy
But I did alright alone
I thought you learned to love me
I guess you never will
The key's lost to the kingdom
And I don't have time to kill
When the morning comes and you gotta get up
How you going to find your shoes
In an empty bed with an aching head
You know its got to give you the blues
So it's goodbye Carolina
So long Tennessee
California's calling now
Chicago's good to me
My feet are in the stirrups
My pony wants to run
Think I'll hit the highway
I guess you're not the one
When the morning comes and you gotta get up
How you going to find your shoes
In an empty bed with an aching head
You know its got to give you the blues
When the morning comes and you gotta get up
How you going to find your shoes
In an empty bed with an aching head
You know its got to give you the blues