| Wake up with purpose and polite efficiency
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| Stuff vitamin pills down your health guarantee
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| A kiss and cuddle with the lucky girl
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| You get fed and watered, makes your hair curl
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| And when the day draws in
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| You put on a record
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| Put on something gentle
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| And wait for the cows to come home
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| «Wake up,» a little voice says to you eagerly
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| You mustn’t let yourself sink financially
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| Don’t listen to the accusation that you’re tight
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| You could be the first man on your street to get it right
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| And when the day draws in
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| You go into waltz time
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| Where once it was good time
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| And wait for the cows to come home, all your life
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| La-da-de-da, la-da-da-de-da
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| La-da-de-da-da-da, la-da-da-de-da
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| La-da-de-da-da-da-de-da, la-da-de-da
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| La-da-de-da-da-da, la-da-de-da (La, la, la)
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| Wake up in purpose and polite efficiency
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| So you get fed and watered with good company
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| And when the day draws in
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| You go into waltz time
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| Where once it was good time
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| And wait for the cows to come home, all your life |