In the Mornin'

Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah. In the mornin Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah. In the mornin Ooh-ah. Ooh-ah How do-I feel? I feel like rain drops But I think that's quite ok How do-I feel? I feel like dust balls But I think that's quite ok You asked how I feel. I'll tell you how I feel Like I lost control of the steering wheel Wanna make a deal? Let's keep it real See these are all the things I feel Cause today I just struck out I'm feelin' down and out My mind's spinnin' with doubt I don't know to cry or shout But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin How do I feel? Like dead potatoes But-I think that's quite ok How do I feel? Like moldy muffins But-I think that's quite ok What up? What up? I'm down, down. For real Runnin' 'round this hamster wheel No sex appeal or nerves of steel But these are all the things I feel Cause today I just struck out I'm feelin' down and out My mind's spinnin' with doubt I don't know to cry or shout But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin Like dirty dishes. Soggy cookies Trees in winter. Melted ice cream Out a tune piano. Car with three wheels Alley cat no alley. Desert with no cactus Cause today I just struck out I'm feelin' down and out My mind's spinnin' with doubt I don't know to cry or shout But I go to sleep knowin' that I'll try again in the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin In the mornin