carefree highway
Singer:lightfoot, gordon
picking up the pieces of my sweet shattered dream
i wonder how the old folks are tonight
her name was ann and i'll be damned if i recall her face
she left me not knowing what to do
the morning after blues from my head down to my shoes
turning back the pages to the times i love best
i wonder if she'll ever do the same
now the thing that i call living is just being satisfied
with knowing i got no one left to blame
got to see you my old flame
the morning after blues from my head down to my shoes
searching through the fragments of my dream shattered sleep
i wonder if the years have closed her mind
i guess it must be wanderlust or trying to get free
from the good old faithful feeling we once knew
the morning after blues from my head down to my shoes
got to see you my old flame
the morning after blues from my head down to my shoes