Lyrics:

In the morning where does all the pain go The same place the fame goes straight to your head Ah, its not easy getting it out my head It wasn't easy gettin outta bed So much shame on the workman who blames his tools Then so the saying goes so its said The way you tease me, tease me outta my head Ah, its not easy forgettin what you said I know you used to be into me Now you've got it in for me In the morning where does all the pain go The same place the fame goes straight to your head It wasn't easy gettin you outta my head Ah, its to easy gettin out my head Given up trying to explain I'll just put it in a song instead Ah, it's not easy gettin outta bed Ah, its too easy gettin outta my head I know where to find, where to find you my love At the same old place by the river, the only way in is through the window, through the window