Mornin's Gonna Come

(album: Providence Canyon - 2018)

Crooked old barefoot shoving it across the outdoor dancefloor like you ain't got no sense
His new girlfriend found her a pretty good fella I guess that she's into rednecks

Oh my, no lie: y'all better hold on tight
We got a lot of ice-cold cheap beer flowing around here, lord wish we had all night
But the mornin's gonna come and it won't be no fun for anyone

Watch out for Miss coming up to you, leaning up on you, wanna take you home tonight
She got herself a six-foot-fiver Mac Truck driver coming in hot, and he loves to fight

Oh my, no lie: she'll put it on you in a minute
In a double-wide cheetah print silk sheet queen-size, it's sure cozy while you're in it
But the mornin's gonna come and it won't be no fun for anyone, son

Oh my, no lie: there ain't no turning back now
And you can't un-think what you already done
And the moonlight's gonna burn out
And the mornin's gonna come and it won't be no fun for anyone
Yeah the mornin's gonna come and it won't be no fun for anyone