[Intro]
    

    

[Verse 1]
             
Eighteen years

         
 old, full of 

 
hate
              
They shipped m

             
e off in a mot

  
orcade
              
They said, "Bo

              
y, you're gonn

      
a fight a war
              
You don't even

              
 know what you

            
're fighting f

or"
              
I lost friends

         
 in the August

  
 heat
              
At night it wa

             
s God I'd alwa

    
ys meet
              
I said, "Lord,

           
 won't you bri

     
ng me home?
              
I've got women

              
 in the west I

      
 wanna hold"

[Verse 2]
             
And I lost you

         
 in a waiting 

 
room
              
After sleepin'

             
 there for a w

        
eek or two
              
Doctor said he

         
 did all he co


uld
              
You were the l

              
ast thing I ha

            
d that was goo

d
              
So I walked mi

           
les on the Tul

    
sa streets
              
Light started 

             
beamin' in fro

         
m the east
              
6 AM and f*cke

   
d up again
              
Askin' God whe

             
re the hell he

     
'd been


[Chorus]
            
He said the su

           
n's gonna rise

     
 tomorrow
              
Somewhere on t

             
he east side o

     
f sorrow
         
You better pac

             
k your bags we

st
              
Stick out your

   
 chest
              
And then hit t

     
he road
         
The sun's gonn

          
a rise tomorro

w
              
Somewhere on t

             
he east side o

      
f sorrow
         
Don't give it 

              
a reason to fo

  
llow
             
Let it be, the

          
n let it go
         
Let it be……………

            
……………then let 

    
it go

[Instrumental]
       
         

[Verse 3]
             
Heard your bro

              
ther lost his 

            
mind in the ci

        
ty last fall
              
Was it his blo

              
od, or his con

              
scious, or the

     
 alcohol
              
Did the Navy d

              
o him well or 

         
did he wind up

   
 sick
              
Like every oth

              
er brave boy f

             
rom these run 

       
down sticks?
              
Do you ever ge

           
t tired of sin

     
gin' songs
              
Like all your 

              
pain is just a

             
nother f*cking

        
 sing along?
              
If you ever ge

           
t the time com

     
e on home
              
I heard Turnpi

              
ke's back toge

              
ther and they'

             
re writin' son


gs

[Chorus]
            
He said the su

           
n's gonna rise

    
 tomorrow
              
Somewhere on t

             
he east side o

    
f sorrow
         
You better pac

             
k your bags we

st
              
Stick out your

    
 chest
              
And then hit t

    
he road

[Interlude]
       
       

[Outro]
         
The sun's gonn

          
a rise tomorro

w
              
Somewhere on t

             
he east side o

      
f sorrow
         
Don't give it 

              
a reason to fo

  
llow
             
Let it be, the

          
n let it go
         
Let it be……………

            
……………then let 

    
it go