Well there′s a ruckus on the levee
Unholy crowd on the courthouse steps
And if I make it to Sunday
I'm sure enough gonna ask the good Lord for help
With a mouth full of salt, I′ll try to explain
If money was sand, I couldn't hold one grain
Feel like a thief that knows he's been framed
Believin′ the watch but stealin′ the chain
Good morning, Captain
I wish there was another way
But my baby's wanting
Me to roll around in her bed all day
Well the late night′s got me reeling
Spilling out the bottle right into the next city
Got a funny little feeling
Gonna be like this until my dying day
There's mud in my eye, but I can still see
Everybody in town is trying to murder me
If they don′t get me, suppose the hangman will
I'd better think twice about making this deal
Good morning, Captain
I wish there was another way
But my baby′s wanting
Me to roll around in her bed all day
Magnolia, Magnolia
Let me rest under the shade of your leaves
Good morning, Captain
I wish there was another way
But my baby's wanting
Me to roll around in her bed all day
Good morning, Captain
I wish there was another way
But my baby's wanting
Me to roll around in her bed all day
Writer(s): Rich Robinson, Chris Mark Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
