Oh, How I Hate to Get Up in the Morning - Irving Berlin/George Tobias/Alan Hale/Chorus

Come on come on time is get up

Come sleeping get wake up

You gotta get up

You gotta get up

You gotta get up this morning

I've been a soldier quite a while

And I would like to state

The life is simply wonderful

The Army food is great

I sleep with ninety-seven others in a wooden hut

I love them all

They all love me

It's very lovely but

Oh How I hate to get up in the morning

Oh How I'd love to remain in bed

For the hardest blow of all

Is to hear the bugler call

You gotta get up

You gotta get up

You gotta get up this morning

Someday I'm going to murder the bugler

Someday they're going to find him dead

I'll amputate his reveille

And step upon it heavily

And spend the rest of my life in bed

Oh How I hate to get up in the morning

Oh How I'd love to remain in bed

For the hardest blow of all

Is to hear the bugler call

You gotta get up

You gotta get up

You gotta get up this morning

Someday I'm going to murder the bugler

Someday they're going to find him dead

And then I'll get that other pup

The guy who wakes the bugler up

And spend the rest of my life in bed