The Irish Rovers — Dont Call Me Early in the Morning

Don't call me early in the morning Call me what you want to but leave me alone Don't call me early in the morning Just leave me till the cows are coming home A man or a woman they need their relaxation From rising always at the dawn And the heart of the matter tomorrow is a Saturday And I'll be lying on Don't call me early in the morning Call me what you want to but leave me alone Don't call me early in the morning Just leave me till the cows are coming home Sad the lad that can't rest contented He has it all but must have more He fills himself with pills to retire with a million But falls asleep at sixty-four Don't call me early in the morning Call me what you want to but leave me alone Don't call me early in the morning Just leave me till the cows are coming home Fair is fair and I've done my share My nerves are getting on my nerves If you don't have a pillow of the white swan's feather I'll do with a corner for my head Don't call me early in the morning Call me what you want to but leave me alone Don't call me early in the morning Just leave me till the cows are coming home Just a gentle warning for tomorrow morning No big noises near my room Cars with no exhaust, Chickens with the hooping cough And milkmen that whistle out of tune! Don't call me early in the morning Call me what you want to but leave me alone Don't call me early in the morning Just leave me till the cows are coming home