All Day Breakfast
(So we had ours and you had yours)
I hope they serve an all day breakfast
'Cause in the morning I'll be sleeping
It'd be quite lucky if they were open
But that may be too much for hopin'
Yes, that may be too much for hopin'
One's a shoe-in
And two's to begin
Threes are foreign
And fours are boring
(With you the minutes turned into hours)
(chorus)
Hail the moron
Who blew a neuron
A defensive posture
One can be sure
(I peaked, light seeped and split the dream in two)
(chorus)
Broke from slumber
Sawing lumber
What a bummer
Woken by hunger
(Awake in bed we'd spoke and said that we needed to be fed)
I hope they serve an all day breakfast
'Cause in the morning I'll be sleeping
But that wwould be too much for hopin'
Yes, that would be too much for hopin'
Above by under
Points to ponder
Keep from blunder
When left to plunder
(I thought I was in suspended sleep with you)
I hope they serve an all day breakfast
'Cause in the morning I'll be sleeping
Eric J. Nelson: ukelele, acoustic guitar, digihorn, percussion, vox