Hour That The Morning Comes

James Taylor

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E7 Mama makes the music and she makes the news
E7 She dances all night in her golden shoes
A7 E7 She's high flying, going, going, gone
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 She'll be halfway to Heaven by the hour that the morning comes [Verse 2]
E7 And papa's sacked out with his head in his lap
E7 Mama likes to think that he's taking a nap
A7 E7 Because he's working so hard, working all night long
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 He'll be halfway to hell in the hour that the morning comes
[Chorus]
A7 Like a bat out of hell in the moonlight
E7 Like the pieces of the picture that you broke last night
A7 I'm sure it's gonna be all right
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 I'll be halfway heavy by the hour that the morning comes [Verse 3]
E7 Oh, look at that fool with the lampshade on
E7 Somebody told him he was having fun
A7 E7 But they were wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 If he's a fool enough he might open his eyes when the morning comes along [Verse 4]
E7 Now look at that secret agent man
E7 Sneaking out of church with blood on his hands
A7 E7 He's for sale, going, going, gone
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 He'll be the first to know and the last to go when the shit hits the fan [Chorus]
E7 Gimme little water, gimme little wine
E7 You're looking at a man who's been out in the sunshine
A7 E7 Just a little too long, little bit too long
C#7 F#7 B7 E7 But I'll be halfway home in the hour that the morning comes
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Composição: James Taylor

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