Charley Pride "Searching for the Morning Sun" |
(J. Grindele - W. Gibbons - T. Hatch) 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 any place and everyone Lord, I've got a troubled mind Looking for something that I might never find. --- Instrumental --- 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 And any place and everyone Lord, I've got a troubled mind Looking for something that I might never find. Searching for the morning sun And any place and everyone Lord, I've got a troubled mind Looking for something that I might never find. Looking for something that I might never find... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |