Standard (EADGBE)

Chorus

Don’t call me early in the mor ning

Call me what you want to but leave me alone

Don't call me early in the mor ning

 Just leave me till the cows are coming home

A man or a woman they need the relaxation

 From rising always at the dawn

 And the heart of the matter, tomorrow is a Saturday

 And I'll be lying lying on

Sad the lad that can't rest contented

He has a dollar but must have more

He fills himself with pills to retire with a million

And falls asleep at sixty-four

Fair is fair and I've done my share

My nerves are gettin' on my nerves

If you don't have a pillow of the white swan's feather

We'll do with a corner for my head

Just a gentle warning for tomorrow morning

No big noises near my room

Cars with no exhausts, chickens with the whooping cough

And milkmen that whistle out of tune