Carry On Up the Morning

[Carry On Up the Morning]

In the morning where does all the pain go 
The same place the fame goes straight to your head 
Ah, its not easy getting it out my head
It wasn't easy gettin outta bed 
So much shame on the workman who blames his tools 
Then so the saying goes so its said 
The way you tease me, tease me outta my head
Ah, its not easy forgettin what you said 

I know you used to be into me 
Now you've got it in for me 

In the morning where does all the pain go 
The same place the fame goes straight to your head 
It wasn't easy gettin you outta my head 
Ah, its to easy gettin out my head 
Given up trying to explain I'll just put it in a song instead 
Ah, it's not easy gettin outta bed 
Ah, its too easy gettin outta my head 

I know where to find, where to find you my love 

At the same old place by the river, the only way in is 
through the window, through the window