The Morning After - Count Five

Some nights I’m alone

I sit here on my own

Then in the room I hear laughter

I must take a walk

we’ll get together and talk

Oh, the morning after

Oh, the morning after

I’m on my way

I’ll find something to say

When I get there to your room

People might stare

but I really don’t care

Oh, the morning after

Oh, the morning after

I’m no longer alone

I don’t sit on my own

Still theres the echo of laughter

I’ll take a walk

we’ll be tother we’ll talk

Oh, the morning after

Oh, the morning after