Get up, Get Out歌词由The Weavers演唱,出自专辑《Kisses Sweeter Than Wine》,下面是《Get up, Get Out》完整版歌词!
Get up, Get Out歌词完整版
Get up, Get Out - The Weavers
Lyrics by:Matt McGinn
Composed by:Matt McGinn
When I was young and short of tongue
A silly wee fool was I
The morning after I left the school
I heard my mother sigh
Get up get out you lazy lout
Get into your working clothes
Up to your knees in oil and grease
With the grindstone to your nose
I bought a clock a bonny wee clock
To help me tell the time
It waken me every morning
With a very poetic rhythm
Get up get out you lazy lout
Get into your working clothes
Up to your knees in oil and grease
With the grindstone to your nose
I married a lass a bonny wee lass
And kept her many a year
Come what may she began every day
By whispering in my ear
Get up get out you lazy lout
Get into your working clothes
Up to your knees in oil and grease
With the grindstone to your nose
They some can lie as long as they like
They're luckier men than me
I never get to lie very long
I'm only 5 foot 3
Get up get out you lazy lout
Get into your working clothes
Up to your knees in oil and grease
With the grindstone to your nose
Get up get out you lazy lout
Get into your working clothes
Up to your knees in oil and grease
With the grindstone to your nose
With the grindstone to your nose
With the grindstone to your nose
I'll look for work tomorrow
If you just let me sleep today