Sangtekst: Celtic Folk. Dont Call Me Early In The Morning.

Don't Call Me Early In The Morning
G D C G
Chorus: Don't call me early in the morning,
C G D
Call me what you want to but leave me alone.
G D C G
Don't call me early in the morning,
D Em
Just leave me till the cows are coming home.
G C
A man or a woman they need their relaxation
G D
From rising always at the dawn
G C
And the heart of the matter tomorrow is a Saturday
G D
And I'll be lying on.
cho.
G C
Sad the lad that can't rest contented
G D
He has it all but must have more.
G C
He fills himself with pills to retire with a million,

G D
But falls asleep at sixty-four.
cho.
G C
Fair is fair and I've done my share,
G D
My nerves are getting on my nerves.
G C
If you don't have a pillow of the white swan's feather,
G D
I'll do with a corner for my head.
cho.
G C
Just a gentle warning for tomorrow morning,
G D
No big noises near my room.
G C
Cars with no exhaust, Chickens with the hooping cough,
G D
And milkmen that whistle out of tune!
cho.