Carry On Up the Morning

In the morning where does all the pain go

The same place the fame goes straight to your head

Ah, its not easy getting it out my head

It wasn't easy gettin outta bed

So much shame on the workman who blames his tools

Then so the saying goes so its said

The way you tease me, tease me outta my head

Ah, its not easy forgettin what you said

I know you used to be into me

Now you've got it in for me

In the morning where does all the pain go

The same place the fame goes straight to your head

It wasn't easy gettin you outta my head

Ah, its to easy gettin out my head

Given up trying to explain I'll just put it in a song instead

Ah, it's not easy gettin outta bed

Ah, its too easy gettin outta my head

I know where to find, where to find you my love

At the same old place by the river, the only way in is

through the window, through the window