Good morning, good morning, good morning.

Nothing to do to save his life, call his wife in.

Nothing to say but what a day, how's your boy been?

Nothing to do it's up to you.

I've got nothing to say, but it's O.K.

Good morning, good morning, good morning.

Going to work don't want to go, feeling low down.

Needing for home you start to roam, then you're in town.

Ev'rybody knows there's nothing doing.

Ev'rything is closed, it's like a ruin.

Ev'ryone you see is half asleep.

And you're on your own, you're in the street.

After a while you start to smile, now you feel cool.

Then you decide to take a walk, try the old school.

Nothing has changed, it's still the same

I've got nothing to say, but it's O.K.

Good morning, good morning, good morning.

People running round it's five o'clock.

Ev'rywhere in town it's getting dark.

Ev'ryone you see in full of life.

It's time for tea and meet the wife.

Somebody needs to know the time glad that I'm here.

Watching the skirts you start to flirt, now you're in gear.

Go to a show, you hope she goes.

I've got nothing to say, but it's O.K.

Good morning, good morning, good morning.