Morning comes, I need to have my sunshine cigarette Always the first one that makes me feel better Warning from the General don't have enough effect He don't stop, he's a real go-getter But my head isn't sold just yet I'm more on the line than I ever get I'm trying to catch my breath My body's breaking me down My lungs are aching I'm digging a hole in the ground My hands are shaking Only it keeps me coming back Wading through each afternoon for night to fall again Come on over and we'll get it started Just the same as yesterday and everyday before Ride it as long as you do it wholehearted