Morning comes, I need to have my sunshine cigarette   Always the first one that makes me feel better   Warning from the General don't have enough effect   He don't stop, he's a real go-getter      But my head isn't sold just yet   I'm more on the line than I ever get   I'm trying to catch my breath      My body's breaking me down   My lungs are aching   I'm digging a hole in the ground   My hands are shaking   Only it keeps me coming back      Wading through each afternoon for night to fall again   Come on over and we'll get it started   Just the same as yesterday and everyday before   Ride it as long as you do it wholehearted