In the morning -- gonna get my things together.
Packing up and Im leaving this place.
I dont believe youll cry, therell be a smile upon your face.
I didnt think how much youd hurt me.
Thats 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 wont shine for you.
In the morning Ill be leaving.
Ill leave your mother too.
