Marty Byrne - It's Free in the Morning 219 (feat. Edward F Butler)

You're the queen of my castle
I'm your dirty rascal
You are of my hand now

I crossed the distant ocean
And I'm tired of boasting
I watched my hand out

Do you wanna know this
Am I doing purpose
Stream of consciousness

Do a new I notice
Am I only owed this
Am I only owed this

Am I only owed this

My only deadly
I'm only deadly

The shout of my neighbours
The children on the pavement
Oh my dialling day

And when I'm open
Oh my note in
I notice my losing breath

It's free in the morning
I'm un-open
Tired of moping

I remember the love letters
I burnt your red sweater
Still writing songs about ya

It's been 20 years now
It's been 20 years now
It's been 20 years now

Do I lose you
Do I lose you
Do I lose you
Do I lose you
Do I amuse you
Do I amuse you
Do I amuse you
Do I amuse you

It's free in the morning
I'm tired of being open
I'm tired of my moping

Lift my head up
Tilt my tea cup
Lift my head up
Tilt my tea cup

Written by:
Edward Butler

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