Beatles Symphonic Orchestra

Good Morning, Good Morning
Nothing to do to save his life call his wife inNothing to say but what a day, how's your boy beenNothing to do it's up to you,I've got nothing to say but it's OKGood morning, good morningGoing to work don't want to go feeling low downHeading for home you start to roam then you're in townEverybody knows there's nothing doingEverything is closed it's like a ruinEveryone you see is half asleepAnd you're on your own, you're in the streetGood morning, good morningAfter a while you start to smile, now you feel coolThen you decide to take a walk by the old schoolNothing has changed, it's still the sameI've got nothing to say but it's OK.People running round it's five o'clock,Everywhere in town it's getting dark,Everyone you see is full of life,It's time for tea and meet the wifeSomebody needs to know the time, glad that I'm hereWatching the skirts you start to flirt now you're in gearGo to a show you hope she goesI've got nothing to say, but it's OKGood morning, good morning... Aus Songtexte Mania