Crank it up and make these big wheels roll I wanna feel that ocean breeze that's got me wrapped around it's fingers I wanna hear a southern drawl and every word that lingers I need a Sunday morning song by a just got baptized singer I been away too long,

California here I come, Right back where I started from, Where bowers and flowers bloom in the sun, Each morning at dawning birdies sing and everything. A sun kissed miss said "Don't be late." That's why I can hardly wait, So open up those Golden gate

Stop haunting me now I've got those Monday blues straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache here we go again Good morning heartache you're the one who knew me when Might as well get used to you hanging around Good morning heartache sit down

Begging the dawn not to come About to run away scared So they don’t wake those who sleep Howl at the moon Howl at the moon, I’ll come find you I’ll come get you We expect dawn around morning I trust the rise of the sun I’ve been up late with the night

I'm coming alive You can't hide the feeling Feels so good and it feels so right You came along like a lightning bolt from heaven Then you stole my heart and you set me free From the morning sun to the midnight hour From the break of day to the dark of

As it's getting later Heading for the corner And oh, don't let me see you crying 'Cause oh, honey, I'll smoke you 'til I'm dying Early in the morning Just trying to let the sun in And open up my eyes Already running dry

Baby baby don't panic, I know how to cook bannock. I can build you a fire, I know you're tired, ain't this romantic? I'm a mountain man. It was a beautiful sunny morning, so we went for a drive, Hiked up in the mountains, and we lost track of time. A

I'm just waiting on the wild sun And I saw my friends, and I saw my friends Maybe we can wake the dogs tonight Maybe we can see the morning light Maybe everyone can go to hell Maybe I don't need your calls for help Again, I'm your friend Crash and tumble

Don't arrange to have me sent to no asylum Will he take a sailboat ride? Will he tell you he's alive? In the morning when the day's begun And in the evening or the noonday sun Jimmy Cream was keen, his brain wal always winnin', I can't keep tabs on mine,

I know you're out there somewhere having fun I want you to straighten out my tomorrow (I want you to straighten out my tomorrow) Misty mornin', don't see no sun There is one mystery, yeah I just can't express To give your more, to receive your less One