In the Mornin'
Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah. In the mornin
Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah. In the mornin
Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah
How do-I feel? I feel like rain drops
But I think that's quite ok
How do-I feel? I feel like dust balls
But I think that's quite ok
You asked how I feel. I'll tell you how I feel
Like I lost control of the steering wheel
Wanna make a deal? Let's keep it real
See these are all the things I feel
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
How do I feel? Like dead potatoes
But-I think that's quite ok
How do I feel? Like moldy muffins
But-I think that's quite ok
What up? What up? I'm down, down. For real
Runnin' 'round this hamster wheel
No sex appeal or nerves of steel
But these are all the things I feel
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
Like dirty dishes. Soggy cookies
Trees in winter. Melted ice cream
Out a tune piano. Car with three wheels
Alley cat no alley. Desert with no cactus
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah. In the mornin
Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah
How do-I feel? I feel like rain drops
But I think that's quite ok
How do-I feel? I feel like dust balls
But I think that's quite ok
You asked how I feel. I'll tell you how I feel
Like I lost control of the steering wheel
Wanna make a deal? Let's keep it real
See these are all the things I feel
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
How do I feel? Like dead potatoes
But-I think that's quite ok
How do I feel? Like moldy muffins
But-I think that's quite ok
What up? What up? I'm down, down. For real
Runnin' 'round this hamster wheel
No sex appeal or nerves of steel
But these are all the things I feel
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
Like dirty dishes. Soggy cookies
Trees in winter. Melted ice cream
Out a tune piano. Car with three wheels
Alley cat no alley. Desert with no cactus
Cause today I just struck out
I'm feelin' down and out
My mind's spinnin' with doubt
I don't know to cry or shout
But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
In the mornin
Credits
Writer(s): Kari Loya
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