Good morning to you all!
WAKEY -WAKEY
I sang a song to make myself feel better
I saw it scribbled on a smelly sweater
A junky wrote it but it doesn’t matter
Cos we’re all flaky
We’re all shaky
Wakey wakey
All laws are as clear as mud
You took El Dorado for a golden bud
Run away from bailiffs baying for your blood
Cos we’re all flaky
We’re all shaky
Wakey wakey