Woke up this morning with an aching back And the best thing for it was my old hat
Put it on my head, and turn on the stove How come nothin' ever good is on the radio?
Wakin' up Is always gettin' in my way Seems like otherwise I'd have an all right day
Make my coffee, I don't drink it black I like cream and sugar 'cause I'm sweet like that
Gettin' on my boots has become such a chore And time is a man that you cannot ignore
Wakin' up Is always gettin' in my way Seems like otherwise I'd have an all right dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
