Blue Morning Songtext
von Mark Seymour

He staggers in the morning
Makes a cuppa tea
Yet another day of yawning
He staggers in the morning
Makes a cuppa tea
Yet another day of yawning
He′s on the loose again
From the frying pan straight into the fire
Blue morning hangovers
They never lie

She's always on your mind
There′s nothing you can do
And not a lot to say
But who knows where she's running to
She's always on your mind

He found a photograph
Trashed it in his fingers
Threw it out the window
She′s not the girl for you


You tell yourself again
Your the boy who never lied

Blue morning boy heroes
They never cry

She′s always on your mind
There's nothing you can do
And not a lot to say
But who knows where she′s running to
She's always on your mind

Those busy little fingers
Go looking for adventure
In somebody′s room tonight
You never turned the light on
You never saw the action
Then don't let your feelings show
But who knows where she′s running to?

She's always on your mind
She's always on your mind

But who knows where she′s running to?

She′s always on your mind


She's always on your mind
There′s nothing you can do
And not a lot to say
But who knows where she's running to
She′s always on your mind