

(mm-mm,
yeah)
Turned off the early bell for good
Left my worn boots right by the door
Spent forty years doing all I could
Ain't chasing that clock no more
(no more)
Put the paperwork away on the shelf
Time to give a little grace to myself
Feel the salt air drifting through the trees
Carried on
a brand new breeze
Now the morning is mine,
all mine
Sipping sweet coffee in the sunshine
No rushed goodbyes, no train to catch today
Just blue water and nowhere to run away
(oh, nowhere to run)
Someone called me asking for the master key
Said, "Friend, that don't belong to me" (hahaha)
Got a fishing line waiting in
the bay
And a hammock that's
swinging all day
Let the younger hands carry the stone
I am perfectly happy at home
Listening close
to the whispering tide
With my favorite chair
right outside
Yeah, the morning is mine,
all mine Sipping sweet coffee in the sunshine
No rushed goodbyes,
no train to catch today
Just blue water and nowhere to run
away
(sing it out now) Just the sweet life
leading the way
Nowhere to run...
Just rocking on the porch...
(ahhhh, feels real good)