Şarkı sözleri : Kinky Friedman. Hello, Good Mornin’.
(Kinky Friedman, Ronee Blakley)
Hello good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That its been awhile.
Last night I dreamed of a Hollywood queen,
She was wearin' your smile.
But yesterday's gone, girl, its only a song, girl,
It's hardly a crime.
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That you're still on my mind.
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I need a friend.
Hope it ain't wrong but I found myself longin'
To call you again.
What Indian-giver took back that river
And that warm summer rain ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I miss you again.
Oh I know its early, we're both in a hurry,
But its already late.
I always loved you, I still dream of you,
But the car pool won't wait.
When I used to hold you, remember I told you
That you'd be someone,
Or was it Cinderella tellin' Rockefeller
That time is the money of love ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I need a friend.
Hope it ain't wrong but I found myself longin'
To call you again.
What Indian-giver took back that river
And that warm summer rain ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I miss you again.
Hello good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That its been awhile.
Last night I dreamed of a Hollywood queen,
She was wearin' your smile.
But yesterday's gone, girl, its only a song, girl,
It's hardly a crime.
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That you're still on my mind.
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I need a friend.
Hope it ain't wrong but I found myself longin'
To call you again.
What Indian-giver took back that river
And that warm summer rain ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I miss you again.
Oh I know its early, we're both in a hurry,
But its already late.
I always loved you, I still dream of you,
But the car pool won't wait.
When I used to hold you, remember I told you
That you'd be someone,
Or was it Cinderella tellin' Rockefeller
That time is the money of love ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I need a friend.
Hope it ain't wrong but I found myself longin'
To call you again.
What Indian-giver took back that river
And that warm summer rain ?
Hello, good mornin', its suddenly dawnin'
That I miss you again.
Kinky Friedman
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