The Morning After Songtext / Lyric

Well I've been everywhere

Everywhere and twice

Even broke my arm

On a San Francisco night



But things never look so bad the

morning after






Well I could kill a! y

By breathing at its face

And turn the horses blind

With the blood in my veins



But things never look so bad the

morning after



I always thought I'd be with you

There's nothing else that I can do

Oh baby it's true



Well I could " ll my glass

With all the tears in your eyes

Now Judas on a cross

Because of all the lies in my mouth



But things never look so bad