Breakfast in My Bed on Sunday Morning
by Harry Lauder
submitted by George Worthley & Carol Clark

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I never, never worry, worry, and I never, never grieve
I take things nice and easy - what I canna take, I leave.
I work the whole week round frae early morn till late at nicht.
On Saturday, I eagerly look forword wae delicht to,,,,

Chorus
Beautiful Sunday! I wish it would never come Monday!
For I lie between the sheets my bed adornin'!
O, it's very nice, yes it's very very nice
To get yer breakfast in yer bed on Sunday morning.

Verse 2
What joy, what great delicht it is, to hear the kirk bells ring!
I wouldn't miss their welcome sound, no not for anythin'
When they commence to ring, I rise, but if it looks like rain,
I fill my pipe, then licht it, and go back to bed again on,,,,

Beautiful Sunday.....repeat chorus twice
 

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