["Rhythm Morning"]
There's a little rhythm, rhythm, a rhythm,
that said it passed through my brain.
So darn persistent,
the day isn't distant,
but it will drive me insane.
Comes in the mornin'
without any warnin',
and hangs around me all day.
I'll have to sneak up to it,
someday I'll speak up to it,
I hope it listens when I say.
Fascinatin' rhythm,
you got me on the go,
fascinatin' rhythm, I'm all a -quiver.
Why the mess you're makin',
the neighbors wanna know,
why I'm all shaky, just like a plebber.
Each morning I get up with the sun,
start a -hoppin', never stoppin'
To find that night
no work has been done
I know that once
it didn't matter,
but now you're doing wrong
When you start to patter,
I'm so unhappy
Won't you take a day off,
decide to run along
Somewhere far away off
and make a snappy
Oh, how I long to be the
man I used to be
Fascinating rhythm,
you've got to stop picking on me.
You got me on the go,
Fascinating rhythm, I'm all a -quiver.
The neighbors want to know
why I'm always shaking like a liver.
Each morning I get up with the sun,
start a -hopping, never stopping.
You'll find that night
no work has been done.
I know that once it didn't matter,
but now you're doing it wrong.
When you start to patter,
I'm so unhappy.
Won't you take a day off?
De cide to run along
somewhere far away off to make it snappy.
Oh, how I long to be the
man which I used to be.
At the big rhythm,
you've got to start taking on me.