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Telephone ringin' off the wall
Madison Ave
Come to call
Easy street, ain't life a ball?
And there's a surprise, surprise
Somethin' pulls the plug on you, ain't that true?
And life's a nightmare, through and through
Open up your eyes
Bad dream, good morning
Can you spare a quick reprieve?
Just a bad dream, good morning
Just say, I say you're make believe
Sittin' around, I won't leave the bar
You can't blame this girl at all
She thought she'd give up, feelin' small
A good twenty years ago
Sell her house in southern Spain
For this beauty here on money high plain
Just singing feelin's in the rain
You never felt so low
Bad dream, good morning
Can you spare a quick reprieve?
It's just a bad dream, good morning
Just say, I say you're make believe
Fresh brewed, you need to fill your cup
Just fill it up
Breathe, deep
Tell yourself, wake up!
Yes there is still a golden rule
Don't read the matchbooks and be cool
Forget about bartender school
You're gonna be alright
Bad dream, good morning
Can you spare a quick reprieve?
Just a bad dream, good morning
Just say, I say you're make believe
Wake up, wake up, good morning
Just a bad, bad, dream
Wake up, wake up, good morning
Gotta pinch yourself
Wake up, wake up, good morning
Just a bad, bad dream
Wake up, wake up, good morning