2,4,6,8, who do you appriciate, 2,4,6,8, who do you appriciate, Please say that boy is me I'm the one who wants to be your baby Get up early to see you in the morning But you just past me by havin' a quarter Sitting in the corner With you I share my

Honey, I wanna drink from that lovin' cup, too Won't you tell me somebody what can I do Early in the morning when the sun come up You're sittin' there drinkin' from that lovin' cup You don't wash your hair, you don't wash your clothes What else you don't

'Cause I can't stop loving you I can't stop loving you No, I can't stop loving you That I was lying Though I try So you're leaving In the morning On the early train I could say everything's alright

Na na na na na na Thought I heard her calling my name now She broke my heart but I love her just the same now I need her loving and I'm not to blame now (Love, love) they got it early in the morning (Love, love) they got it late in the evening (Love,

The Lullaby of Broadway Goodnight, baby Goodnight, the milkman's on his way Sleep tight, baby When a Broadway baby says good night It's early in the morning Manhattan babies don't sleep tight Until the dawn Sleep tight, let's call it a day

Early one morning With time to kill Crossing the plain My brother's rifle I borrowed Jebb's rifle And sat on a hill I saw a lone rider I drew a bead on him

Rock you like a hurricane It's early morning, the sun comes out Last night was shaking and pretty loud My cat is purring, it scratches my skin So what is wrong with another sin? The night is calling, I have to go The wolf is hungry, he runs the show He's

He gets that from me He gets that from you, His early morning attitude, You have to drag him outta bed, Only frosted flakes will do, Yeah he gets that from me His curly hair and his knobby knees, The way the sun brings those freckles out, Talkin' talk

You know what pleases me Well I want you to love me. Well I want you to kiss me Early in the morning Any time at night Well I can feel your tender lips

Down here I crow for you You crow for me Towing the line I watched the host drink all the wine Love is in the early mornings In the shadows under the trees Floating down from the rook array And now she rambles through the new of minds The old man is a