slippery jack, no more turning back, all around, morning humor i am a waiter and i am a server i`ll run to your needs with strength and fervor in times when you are wasted i will walk in through the door, pick you from the floor then watch you grow into a man
with a big burly beard and a mustache to match i`ll watch you love the world and all that it has...
with that morning humor, morning humor the kind that wakes you up the kind that`s in my blood morning humor, morning humor, yeah...
i am on top again, soon to be low again oh will this ever end? i`m sorry i don`t mean to sound like a whale trapped in the ice, but ain`t it nice to say exactly what i please...
with a big toney voice or a soft mellow voice or the loud boisterous voice of an opera, opera lady!
with that morning humor, morning humor the kind that wakes you up. the kind that`s in my blood morning humor, morning humor, yeah...
but the joke that kills is just a joke to you you need some...
slippery jack, no more turning back, all around, morning humor
the kind that wakes you up the kind that`s in my blood...
morning humor...
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