Gone Come Morning
I'll be your morning glory
Be your clementine
Ya darling you can call me
Anything that you like
But I'll be gone
Gone
Come the morning the light
I'll trade you pretty words
And hold you through the night
You'll think you've got my heart
But I'll tell you it's all in your mind
And I'll be gone
Gone
Come the morning light
Well you may think you've got me
But I've got a woman at home
And she doesn't know
What we've done
What have I done?
What have I done.