In the morning -- gonna get my things together.
Packing up and I`m leaving this place.
I don`t believe you`ll cry, there`ll be a smile upon your face.
I didn`t think how much you`d hurt me.
That`s something that I laugh about.
Bring in the good times, baby.
And let the bad times out.
That old sun keeps on shining,
But someday it won`t shine for you.
In the morning I`ll be leaving.
I`ll leave your mother too.
