Anne McCue - Money In The Morning lyrics

Everyday, thinking about the war It won't go away, it's a comforting feeling For the men who build machines and guns and bombs I guess they love the smell of money in the morning Money in the morning Every time I see his face again I see the worry lines He's got an empty feeling See the water rise And ice falls in the sea There's a hole in the sky But there'll be money in the morning Money in the morning Every time I see your face again I wonder where we'll be I've got a scary feeling I'm feeling so alone When you're here with me Will we make it home? Will there be money in the morning? Money in the morning