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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
Lars Frederiksen
Guitar
Matt Freeman
Vocals
Brett Reed
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lars Frederiksen
Songwriter
Matt Freeman
Songwriter
Tim Armstrong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jerry Finn
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Michael Rosen
Engineer
Brett Gurewitz
Engineer
Frank Rinella
Assistant Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Joe Pirrera
Assistant Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
I look up, you're in Cleveland again
A solid line that never ends
I got stories that you'll never believe
And I know it, I wear, I wear it on my sleeve
There must've been somethin' about you that I liked
But right here in the rain, you know it just don't seem right
I always go out, I never hide
But in Cleveland, I should have stayed inside
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Testify my love for you
And I know it runs deep through your body too
From the cold blacktop to the hot concrete
The old tan van, it ain't so sweet
Good morning heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Somewhere in America
Though they see at night
We were far from home
But you know it's gon' be alright
The unfortunate get preyed on by vultures eyes
They're the six cents in the pockets of mine
And if you can take my money, you can take my time
But you can't take my heart, it's in the city behind
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Good morning, heartache
You're like an old friend, come and see me again
Writer(s): Nancy Ford, Gretchen Cryer
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