Good Morning (Live)

It's minus five outside your house, and it's ninety degrees in bed
Your wife says, "get up and go to work, you long-haired lazy head"
Now I know where you've been all night
And maybe what's wrong with you
You've been makin' love to the little woman
Or a midnight rendezvous, good mornin'!

Now the young exec, he hits the deck
Oh, he's dressed to kill
Before he goes to work he knows he's gotta have a wake-up pill
From nine to five he feels alive
Jumpin' to the speed of sound
But the young exec, he hit the deck
'Cause his little pill let him down

Say it! (Good mornin')
Can't hear you (good mornin')
Say it again! (Good mornin')

Put a smile upon your face
Being alive is no disgrace
You can make it a better place
By havin' yourself a good mornin'
Get up, get up, get up, get up, ha-ha-ha-ha

So put a smile upon your face
Being alive is no disgrace
You can make it a better place
By havin' yourself a good mornin'
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Now the sun is up, let's lift a cup and do it all over again
A little blood and a lot of sweat, hard workin' ain't no sin
Don't sit around wearin' a frown, your life will slip away
Why don't you give a bump and a little hump
It's gonna be a beautiful day

Say it! (Good mornin')
Yeah, yeah (good mornin')
Say it again! (Good mornin')

Put a smile upon your face
Being alive is no disgrace
You can make it a better place
By havin' yourself a good mornin'