Good Morning, Good Morning Paul Nicholas (Ft. Bee Gees & Peter Frampton)

Good morning, good morning, good morning
Good morning, good morning, good morning

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 okay"

Good morning, good morning, good morning

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