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charley pride – searching for the morning sun

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standin’ in a pouring rain on a cold chicago day
a worn and battered suitcase in my hand
watch the trains pullin’ in and out the people are rushin’ about
wondering what goes to the making of a man
searching for the morning sun and anyplace and everyone
lord i’ve got a troubled mind looking for something that i might never find
[ ac.guitar ]
sittin’ on a crowded train a ticket in my right hand
nothing but confussion on my mind
now there’s been several towns thought i’d lay my wandering down
i tried ’em once then i left them all behind
searching for the morning sun…
searching for the morning sun..
looking for something that i might never find

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