That's The Bag I'm In (1966)
(Fred Neil)
On Another Side Of this Life - The Lost Recordings Of Gram Parsons 1965 - 1966

Every morning when I wake up 
Burn my fingers on the coffee pot 
Toast is cold and the juice is always hot
I’d start over but I but know I’d rather not 
Same thing’ll happen again 
‘Cause that’s the bag I’m in 

Other day when I was walking down the street
Whistling the blues to the tapping of my feet 
Some old bag called the cop on the beat 
It happens every time 

Every morning when I wake up 
Miss my connection and I’m late for work again 
I ain’t seen the sunshine since I can’t remember when
I guess they’ll drop the atom bomb the day my ship comes in 
Sometimes you just can’t win 

Every morning when I wake up 
Burn my fingers on the pot 
Toast is cold and the orange juice is hot
I’d start over but I guess I’d better not 
Same thing’ll happen again 
‘Cause that’s the bag I’m in 

Every morning when I wake up 
Miss my connection and I’m late for work again 
I ain’t seen the sunshine since I can’t remember when
I guess they’ll drop the atom bomb the day my ship comes in 
Sometimes you just can’t win 

Every morning when I wake up 
Burn my fingers on the pot 
Toast is cold and the juice is always hot
I’d start over but I guess I’d better not 
Something’ll happen again and again and again and again and again
‘Cause that’s the bag I’m in