Текст песни Live - Morning Humor
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Slippery jack, no more turning back,All around, morning humorI am a waiter and I am a serverIll run to your needs with strength and fervorIn times when you are wasted I will walk inThrough the door, pick you from the floorThen watch you grow into a manWith a big burly beardAnd a mustache to matchIll watch you love the worldAnd all that it has...With that morning humor,Morning humorThe kind that wakes you upThe kind thats in my bloodMorning humor, morning humor, yeah...I am on top again, soon to be low againOh will this ever end? Im sorry I dont mean to sound like a whaleTrapped in the ice, but aint it nice to say exactlyWhat I please...With a big toney voice or aSoft mellow voice or theLoud boisterous voice of an opera, opera lady!With that morning humor,Morning humorThe kind that wakes you up.The kind thats in my bloodMorning humor, morning humor, yeah...But the joke that killsIs just a joke to youYou need some...Slippery jack, no more turning back,All around, morning humorThe kind that wakes you upThe kind thats in my blood...Morning humor...