or
Nanci Griffith

When I got up this morning
You were on my mind
You were on my mind
I got some aches, and whoa-oh
I got some pains, and whoa-oh
I got some wounds to bind
So I went to the corner
Just to ease my pain
Just to ease my pain
I got drunk, and whoa-oh
I got sick, and whoa-oh
I came home again
Well I woke up this morning
You were on my mi-i-i-ind and
You were on my mind
I got troubles, whoa-oh
I got worries, whoa-oh
I got wounds to bind
And I got a feeling
Down in my sho-oo-oo-oes, said
Way down in my sho-oo-oes
I got to move on, whoa-oh
I got to travel, whoa-oh
I got to walk away my blues
When I woke up this morning
You were on my mind
You were on my mind
I got some aches, and whoa-oh
I got some pains, and whoa-oh
I got some wounds to bind

Written by FRICKER, SYLVIA
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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