Good Morning God br br Tis true Lard br I like to sleep in br Tis also true Lard br My face becomes br Two huge lips by morn-in br Especially on my well deserved br Sunday morn-in sleep ins br br But, as 'God' would have it br I was to be woken up, again br This fine Sunday morn-in br By a messenger from 'God' br br She was a fine looking messenger, indeed br And she had a little messenger boy with her br Although br He was a quiet little messenger br And he had a really great messengers suit on br br Now usually Lard br I'm all ears br When it comes to br A message from 'God' br But this morn-in br I was all lips br And it was only after br Oh, about one minute br Did I decide br To suck-in my lips br And let out br A return message br To 'God' br After all br They were His messengers br br And my morn-in lips spoke br And said br 'Do you know what day this is? br This is the day of rest br So I would appreciate it br If you would tell 'God' br To stick to His script br And let me have br My day of rest br Which He hath so provided' br br Slam!br br Roland Hardybr br