Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get up, Get Out, artist - The Weavers. Album song Reunion at Carnegie Hall, Pt. 2, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 18.07.2014
Record label: Salt-n-Pepper
Song language: English
Get up, Get Out |
| When I was young and short of tongue |
| A silly (we)fool was I The morning after I left the school |
| I heard my mom sigh |
| Get up, get out, you lazy lout |
| Get into your working clothes |
| Up to your knees in oil and grease |
| With the grime stone to your nose |
| I bought a clock, a bunny (we)clock |
| To help me tell the time |
| It waken me every morning |
| With a very poetic line |
| Get up, get out, you lazy lout |
| Get into your working clothes |
| Up to your knees in oil and grease |
| With the grime stone to your nose |
| I married a lass, a bunny (we)lass |
| And kept her many a-year. |
| Come what may, she began every day |
| By whispering in my ear |
| Get up, get out, you lazy lout |
| Get into your working clothes |
| Up to your knees in oil and grease |
| With the grime stone to your nose |
| Some can lie as long as they like |
| They’re luckier man than me I never get to lie very long |
| I’m only 5 foot 3 |
| Get up, get out, you lazy lout |
| Get into your working clothes |
| Up to your knees in oil and grease |
| With the grime stone to your nose |
| I’ll look for work tomorrow |
| If you just let me sleep today |