Lyrics
Mornin’s gonna come early
harbor bells and steamboat screams
pardon my trepidation , im only shotgun through your dreams
Shoveled coal on your aereoplane
a sweeter sound never filled my ears
‘till outside implications, said goodle days were wasted years
no, no, noooo
Is it too late to call on Julia Belle ?
im just a stranger but I do believe
a dip in the river would serve me well
Bring me closer to a full reprieve
Mornin’s gonna come early
heavy eyes and lazy bones
rise with aspirations , to hear those Natchez Whistle moans
Struggled long on the Five-A-String
tryna’ to find your Lorena sound
imagine my frust-er-ations
to come to hear you’d just tuned it down
no, no , noooo
Is it too late to call on Julia Belle ?
Im feelin’ reckless but I do believe
A dip in the river would serve me well
bring me closer to a full reprieve
Mornin’s gonna come early
harbor bells and steamboat screams