In the morning gonna get my things together
Packing up and I'm leaving this place
I don't believe you'll cry
There'll be a smile upon your face

I didn't think how much you'd hurt me
That's something that I laugh about
Bring in the good times, baby
And let the bad times out

[Instrumental Break]
[Harmonica Solo]

That old sun keeps on shining
But someday it won't shine for you
In the morning I'll be leaving
I'll leave your mother too