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A singer songwriter, ex 404, genres include rock, pop, country.
I am a singer songwriter who loves to write songs that get into the soul of people in the way that Bruce Springsteen does. I like my music to be the soundtrack to life and soome of the events that happen. I once was in the band 404, but things just didn't work out, but you should still check out the music which you can find on download.com or at my website www.johnrlhunter.co.uk My website is still work in hand but it works and people can hear a lot of the songs that I have written and let me know what you think.
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Genre
Pop • Pop Rock
Charts
Peak #394
Peak in subgenre #87
Author
john hunter
Rights
1991
Uploaded
July 28, 2007
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 3:40
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Another Morning ©1991 Words & Music by John Hunter Verse One Another Morning, my head is filled with drink. Why do I do it? Oh I've got to think. A cup of coffee, just to clear my mind. I've got to hurry, to get to work on time. Chorus There is no time for having fun, there seems no time at all. Another day, too soon it comes, Another morning. Verse Two I live for the breaks, I wish they'd last all day. This ain't the place, or part I thought I'd play. Another morning, just like a slave am I. This is so boring, I'm waiting to retire. Chorus There is no time for having fun, there seems no time at all. Another day, too soon it comes, Another morning. Mid Another day for a weekly wage, no this can't be my life. Another day it slips on by, oh how I love the night Verse The morning cometh, it almost makes me blind. My spirit plumits, as I see the time. Here we suffer, for God knows what the crime. I often wonder, til drink it clears my mind. Chorus There is no time for having fun, there seems no time at all. Another day, too soon it comes, Another morning. Chorus There is no time for having fun, there seems no time at all. Another day, too soon it comes, Another morning, another morning. Another morning, another morning. Another morning,
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