It's seven in the morning
I've gotta get up
Oh, I'm so tired
Well, let's put some music on, it will get me going
Don't know, something like
Talking 'bout my generation

Can't find my toothbrush
Where on earth can it be?
Uh, the red on is my father's
The blue one is my mother's
The yellow one is my brother's
Mine must have gone with the wind

It's, uh, Monday, isn't it?
Oh, I have an English exam today
Mm, I wish I had Paul McCartney to help me

I feel like playing a record just to annoy the neighbors
Who are always complaining
What about a good Elvis Presley?
Oh, but the only thing he can say is the
Bop-bam-ba-loo-ba, bam-mo-wow

A little water on my face and off I go
Beddy-byes over, I know
I'm feeling better, almost awake
Uh, which sweater shall I wear today?
Which sweater shall I wear today?
The blue one? The red one?
The blue one? The red one?
The red one, the red
Uh, no, the blue one