Dedicated to all the workaholics out there.
Gotta get up, gotta get out
gotta get home
before the mornin' comes.
What if I'm late? Got a big date,
gotta get home before the sun comes up.
Up and away, got a big day,
sorry can't stay, I gotta run, run, yeah.
Gotta get home, pick up the phone,
gotta let the people know I'm gonna be late.
There was a time when we could dance
until a quarter to ten.
We never thought it would end then,
we never thought it would end.
We used to carry on and drink
and do the rock and roll.
We never thought we get older
We'd never thought we'd grow cold
but now
Gotta get up, gotta get out
gotta get home
before the mornin' comes.
What if I'm late? Got a big date,
gotta get home before the sun comes up.
Up and away, got a big day,
sorry can't stay, I gotta run, run, yeah.
Down by the sea she knew
a sailor who had been to war.
She never even knew a sailor before,
she never even knew his name.
He'd come to town and he would pound her
for a couple of days
And then he'd sail across
the bubbly waves and those
And those were happier days, but now
Gotta get up, gotta get out
gotta get home
before the mornin' comes.
What if I'm late? Got a big date,
gotta get home before the sun comes up.
Up and away, got a big day,
sorry can't stay, I gotta run, run, yeah.
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