Charley Pride - Searching For The Morning Sun lyrics
[Charley Pride - Searching For The Morning Sun lyrics]
A cold Chicago day
A worn and battered suitcase in my hand
Watch the trains pullin' in and out
The people are rushin' about
Wondering what goes to the making of a man
Searching for the morning sun
And any place and everyone
Lord, I've got a troubled mind
Looking for something that I might never find
Sittin' on a crowded train a
Ticket in my right hand
Nothing but confussion on my mind
Now there's been several towns thought
I'd lay my wandering down
I tried 'em once then I left them all behind
Searching for the morning sun
And any place and everyone
Lord, I've got a troubled mind
Looking for something that I might never find
Searching for the morning sun
And any place and everyone
Lord, I've got a troubled mind
Looking for something that I might never find
Looking for something that I might never find