| "The night life's not for one like you For morning things are what you do. And if you go and crow all night Your wake up call will not be right. "The entire world awaits your song Make sure your cockle doo's not wrong. Your call starts breakfast: mush and strudles, Don't spend the night out wasting doodles. "The night owls wear those silly suits And spend each evening hooting hoots. But in the morning aren't so wise As daylight hurts their blood shot eyes. "Their wisdom causes some dispute, Although their big round eyes are cute, When they're asked, here's what they'll do, They never know, they just ask, "Who??" |
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