Be nice to see ya in the morning light Be nice to see ya in the morning light Be nice to see ya in the morning light The morning light The morning light Memories are growin' older, I know I only sing to shed my sorrow You're always in my head In my mouth and in my bed Be nice to see ya anywhere I don't want to spend all my time Drinking coffee or drinking wine With a sickly sense of knowing That my discontent is showing And I don't want to spend all my time Shallow-minded and bleary eyed I know what to do I'm gonna gonna go [?] Even though it's not exactly... ah