[pastoula]

Nothing to do to save his life call his wife in
Nothing to say but what a day how’s your boy been
Nothing to do it’s up to you
I’ve got nothing to say but it’s O.K.
Good morning, good morning, good morning...
Going to work don’t want to go feeling loww down
Heading for home you start to roam then you’re in town
Everybody knows there’s nothing doing
Everything is closed it’s like a ruin
Everyone you see is half asleep.
And you’re on your own you’re in the street.
Good morning, good morning...
After a while you start to smile now you feel cool.
Then you decide to take a walk by the old school.
Nothing had changed it’s still the same
I’ve got nothing to say but it’s O.K.
Good morning, good morning, good morning...
People running round it’s five o’clock.
Everywhere in town it’s getting dark.
Everyone you see is full of life.
It’s time for tea and meet the wife.
Somebody needs to know the time, glad that I’m here.
Watching theskirts start to flirt now you’re in gear.
Go to a show you hope she goes.
I’ve got nothing to say but it’s O.K.
Good morning, good morning, good morning...