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MORNING WITHOUT YOU

A1 boys choose A1 toys
Beckon girls with the help of a finger
A1 cigars, A1 ashes
A1 Taylor’s and haberdasher’s
They call this kind of boy
Jack of all trades

Uh-uh, morning without you

Sometimes waking up
I cannot find my toothpaste
Now and then it looks like a fog over London town
Frankly speaking
I’m so glad that you have found the better one
They call this kind of boy
Jack of all trades

Uh-uh, morning without you

There was a voice from the endless clouds
Goodbye, girl,
Hello, red, white and yellow wine
Frankly speaking
I’m so glad that you have found the better one
They call this kind of boy…
I don’t know what they call this kind of boy

Uh-uh, morning without you