[Chorus] [C]Don't call me[G] early in the[F] morn[C]ing [F]Call me what you[C] want to but[G] leave me alone [C]Don't call me[G] early in the[F] morn[C]ing Just[G] leave me till the cows are coming[Am] home
A[G] man or a[C] woman they need the relaxation From rising always at the[G] dawn And the[C] heart of the matter, tomorrow is a Saturday And I'll be lying lying[G7] on
Sad the lad that can't rest contented He has a dollar but must have more He fills himself with pills to retire with a million And falls asleep at sixty-four
Fair is fair and I've done my share My nerves are gettin' on my nerves If you don't have a pillow of the white swan's feather We'll do with a corner for my head
Just a gentle warning for tomorrow morning No big noises near my room Cars with no exhausts, chickens with the whooping cough And milkmen that whistle out of tune