Then The Morning Comes

Album

Astro Lounge

Label

Interscope Records

Genre

Psychedelic Pop

Duration

4:00

Composer(s)

Greg Camp

Entered Chart

Oct 30, 1999

Peak Date

Jan 29, 2000

Released

September 14, 1999

Recorded

Unknown

Catalog #

Interscope Album Cut

B-Side

"Come On, Come On"

Smash Mouth guitarist and lead songwriter Greg Camp wrote this song. He told Songfacts: "If you've ever been on a tour bus, you've seen what happens - it's crazy. You drink and do stupid things and you wake up the next day and go, 'What was I thinking?' Of course I was doing that long before we started going on the road, and I'm sure I'll be doing it long afterward." Greg Camp explained: "'Then The Morning Comes' was written in my little garage studio at my old house just after we got back from the first tour. It's basically about being on the road and how every day is like Groundhog Day - partying with friends and fans after the show, waking up feeling terrible and tired, then doing it all over again. The line that says 'push rewind' refers to how it's like starting the same tape over as soon as it's finished. You get caught up in the moment with everybody after the show, knowing you'll be hurtin' the next day - but you get up and do it again anyway. We did it for years and years. We still do. I can't believe we've survived it. Steve once said in an interview that I wrote it about him, but it's more about all four of us during that first tour." This was Smash Mouth's follow-up single to "All Star," which was a hit in the summer of 1999. "Then The Morning Comes" was released in the fall and made a slow climb up the chart, peaking at #11 in January 2000.

Good morning

Paint the town, take a bow
Thank everybody
You're gonna do it again
You are the few, the proud
You are the antibody
Mind, soul and zen

And the world's a stage
(And the world's a faze)
And the end is near
So push rewind, just in time
Thank anybody
You're gonna do it again

The way that you walk
It's just the way that you talk
Like it ain't no thing
And every single day is just a fling
Then the morning comes

Take your knocks, shake 'em off
Duck everybody
You're gonna take them again
You are your foe, your friend
You are the paparazzi
You are the tragedian

And the world's a craze
(And the world's a faze)
And the end is near
So push rewind
Just in time
Thank anybody
You're gonna do it again

The way that you walk
It's just the way that you talk
Like it ain't no thing
And every single day is just a fling

And when it comes, it moves so slow
Kinda like it's saying, "I told you so"
Looking back before she goes
Tomorrow's gonna hurt

And the world's a stage
(And the world's a faze)
And the end is near
So push rewind
Just in time
Thank anybody
You're gonna do it again

The way the you walk
It's just the way that you talk
Like it ain't no thing
And every single day is just a fling
Then the morning comes