In The Morning

I don't know what I'm doing wrong Maybe I've been here too long The songs on the radio sound the same Everybody just looks the same But then last night was so much fun And now your sheets are dirty The streets are dirty too But you never look back over what you've done Remember when you were young You'd lose yourself In the morning, you know he won't remember a thing In the morning, you know it's gonna be alright Uh, wake him up, warm him up Put him on the stage, well The boy can't help it, it's...