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

I know it's easier To walk away, Than look it in the eye. Light to dark Dark to light Morning comes too early , And night time falls too late. And sometimes all I want to do is wait. The shadow I've been hiding in

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

Return to sender, return to sender Return to sender, address unknown She wrote upon it No such number, no such zone I gave a letter to the postman, he put it his sack Bright in early next morning, he brought my letter back We had a quarrel, a lover's

I want to roll away the stone Teach me Lord that righteous way Early one morning here as I look at across a worn out plain Dust bowl memories you can hear me shout See that gate down yonder road, which one will I follow? I lose my shackles here Tell me

Hannah, walking in beauty, like the night Hannah, soft as the early morning light Nothing I do, brings me to you Hannah, let me love you Hannah, distance surrounds you everwhere Hannah, living in memories I can't share Living a life, wide as the sky

A mint julep, a mint julep One mint julep was the cause of it all One early morning, as I was walking I met a woman, we started talking I took her home, to get a few nips But all I had was a mint julep I don't remember just how I started I only know that

Early in the morning When she's all alone Do it how we want it I'm a take my time Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up Just to set the mood girl I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay So just let the song play The long way, the strong way It's

The followers of chaos out of control To liberty and honor under the honor roll "They're going wild" the call came in At early morning predawn then "The followers of chaos out of control They're numbering the monkeys The monkeys and the monkeys" "They're

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