IntroVerseIn The Early Mornin' RainWith A Dollar In My Hand And An Aching In My HeartAnd My -Pockets Full Of Sand I'm A Long Ways From HomeAnd I Missed My Loved One SoIn The Early Mornin' Rain With No Place To GoVerse 2Out On Runway Number NineBig 707 Set To Go Well I'm Out Here On The GrassWhere The Pavement Never Grows Where The Liquor Tasted Good And The Women AllWere FastVerse 3There She Goes My Friend She's Rolling Out At LastHear The Mighty Engines Roar See The Silver Wing On High She's Away And WestwardBound For Above The Clouds She FliesVerse 4Where The Mornin' Rain Don't Fall And The Sun Always ShinesShe'll Be Flying Over My Home In About Three Hours TimeVerse 5This Of' Airport's Got Me Down It's No Earthly Good To Me 'Cause I'm Stuck Here On TheGround Cold And Drunk As I Might Be Can't Jump A JetPlane Like You Can A Freight TrainVerse 6So I Best Be On My WayIn The Early Mornin' Rain So I Best Be On My Way In The EarlyMornin' Rain So I Best Be On My Way In The Early Mornin' RainOutroFadd Out