Aaron Tippin - Cold Gray Kentucky Morning Lyrics

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Cold Gray Kentucky Morning

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What Are The Lyrics For Cold Gray Kentucky Morning By Aaron Tippin?
Well the rain is a drippin' from the trees
Just like the tears a fallin' from my cheeks And the lonesome train's movin' down the track Just like her it ain't comin' back She left me here without any warning On a cold gray Kentucky morning I need a cup of coffee with a shot of cream Wake me from this awful dream When I went to sleep she was by my side And I didn't know she wasn't satisfied Well she left me here without any warning On a cold gray Kentucky morning And all the time, she never said a word I guess I should have known, from what I never heard Now I'm waking up without my darling On a cold, cold gray Kentucky morning Now the Ohio is wide and deep And I'm walking beside it in my sleep And I'm thinking about drowning my sorrow 'Cause I don't want to have to face tomorrow She left me here without any warning On a cold gray Kentucky morning And all the time, she never said a word I guess I should have known, from what I never heard Now I'm waking up without my darling On a cold, cold gray Kentucky morning On a cold, cold gray Kentucky morning |
Who Wrote Cold Gray Kentucky Morning By Aaron Tippin?
Tim Krekel
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What's The Duration Of The Cold Gray Kentucky Morning By Aaron Tippin?The duration of Cold Gray Kentucky Morning is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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