A3 (Alabama 3)

Woke Up This Morning

You woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun
Your mama always said you'd be
The chosen one

She said: you're one in a million
You've got to burn to shine
But you were born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes

When you woke up this morning
All that love had gone
Your papa never told you
About right and wrong

But you're, but you're looking good, baby
I believe that you're feeling fine, (shame about it)
Born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes

Woke up this morning
Got a blue moon in your eyes
Woke up this morning
Got a blue moon in your eyes
Woke up this morning

You woke up this morning
The world turned upside down
Lord above, thing's ain't been the same
Since the blues walked in our town

Baby, but you're, but you're one in a million
You've got that shotgun shine; shame about it
Born under a bad sign
With a blue moon in your eyes

Woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
Got a blue moon in your eyes
Woke up this morning

When you woke up this morning everything was gone
By half past ten your head was going ding-dong
Ringing like a bell from your head down to your toes
Like a voice telling you there was something you should know
Last night you were flying but today you're so low
Ain't it times like these that you wonder if you'll ever know
The meaning of things as they appear to the others:
Wives, husbands, mothers, fathers, sisters and brothers
Don't you wish you didn't function
Don't you wish you didn't think
Beyond the next paycheck and the next little drink'
Well you do so make up your mind to go on,'cos
When you woke up this morning everything you had was gone

Woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
You wanna be the chosen one

Woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
Woke up this morning
Got yourself a gun
Got yourself a gun
Got yourself a gun