| I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets
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| Then I turn and kick the boots off my feet
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| I pull you close without a word 'cause there’s no need to speak
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| Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat
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| But I’ll be gone in the morning, in the morning I’ll be gone
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| 'Cause I’m not one for hanging on Please don’t think that you done something wrong
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| In the morning when you wake and find me gone
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| Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase
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| The memory of any other’s face
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| And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace
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| And lose all track of time without a trace
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| But I’ll be gone in the morning, in the morning I’ll be gone
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| 'Cause I’m not one for hanging on Please don’t think that you done something wrong
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| In the morning when you wake and find me gone
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| The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks
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| Shake the dreams, now it’s back to facts
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| As I turn to leave I know you had what so many lack
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| Maybe some day that’ll bring me back
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| But I’ll be gone in the morning, in the morning I’ll be gone
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| 'Cause I’m not one for hanging on Please don’t think that you done something wrong
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| In the morning when you wake and find me gone
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| But I’ll be gone in the morning, in the morning I’ll be gone
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| 'Cause I’m not one for hanging on Please don’t think that you done something wrong
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| In the morning when you wake and find me gone
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| In the morning when you wake and find me gone |