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Texty: Babyshambles. Down in Albion. Up The Morning.

Up the morning, up, up the morning

Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning

Every time I see your face
It makes me sad, it makes me chase
Chase my love across the world
Even though you're not its taste
Simple, evil, I don't walk alone

Every time I see your face
It makes me cry, it makes me wait
Waited far too long and you were over me
But it's okay 'cause I know where you will go, I will go

Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning

And if I, if I could go back in time
And if I, if I could go back in time
I'd go to show, what did I show?
I would not show

The nights and the fights
When I came rumbling out the door
Well, what was I supposed to do?
Where's a boy supposed to, supposed to go?

Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning
Up the morning, up, up the morning