Good morning, good morning
Good morning, good morning
Good morning, ah
Nothing to do
To save his life
Call his wife in
Nothing to say
But what a day
How's your boy been?
Nothing to do
It's up to you
I've got nothing to say
But it's OK
Good morning, good morning
Good morning, ah
Going to work
Don't want to go
Feeling low down
Heading for home
You start to roam
Then you're in town
Everybody knows there's nothing doing
Everything is closed it's like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep
And you're on your own
You're in the street
After a while
You start to smile
Now you feel cool
Then you decide
To take a walk
By the old school
Nothing is changed
It's still the same
I've got nothing to say
But it's OK
Good morning, good morning
Good morning, ah
People running round
It's five o'clock
Everywhere in town
Is getting dark
Everyone you see
Is full of life
It's time for tea
And meet the wife
Somebody needs to know the time
Glad that I'm here
Watching the skirts
You start to flirt
Now you're in gear
Go to a show
You hope she goes
I've got nothing to say
But it's OK
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good
Yeah, yeah
Good morning, good morning, good
Good morning, good morning, good