[00:20.095]The drunken lady of the morning[00:24.093]Stumbles down the street[00:28.342]And makes a joke of every tipsy minute[00:36.345]Her true love is the garbage man[00:40.306]He sweeps her off her feet[00:44.226]It's not a perfect world but she is in it[00:52.624]She'd like to try to make the morning smile[01:00.875]Hold it to her breast a little while[01:09.118]Rockin' it to sleep just like a child[01:29.124]She feels her bones to be the stones[01:32.815]That pave the slippery street[01:37.315]She'd like to use a building for a bonnet[01:45.316]She wonders if the world will wait[01:49.339]So she can stand up straight[01:53.590]It spins so fast she just can't stand up on it[02:01.571]She'd like to use the magic in her mind[02:09.746]To turn the oil slick in the street to wine[02:17.996]Or polish a policeman's eyes until they shine[02:55.013]The drunken lady of the morning mumbles as she swings[03:02.771]Her head's so heavy she can barely lift it[03:10.774]And smashing glass she curses at the bottle that she flings[03:19.022]It's not a perfect love but she sleeps with it[03:27.272]She'd like to try to make the morning cry[03:35.268]And tell the rising sun another lie[03:43.470]Or choke the light of day just like it was a spy[04:03.060]Feeling fine,going blind,all mankind,is divine[04:10.567]Feeling fine,going blind,all mankind,is divine[04:18.817]Feeling fine,going blind,all mankind,is divine[04:27.310]Feeling fine,going blind,all mankind,is divine[04:35.314]All mankind,all mankind,going blind,going blind[04:43.568]Feeling fine,going blind,going blind,is divine