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GET UP, GET OUT

MATT MCGINN SONG
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GET UP, GET OUT

by

Matt McGinn

 

Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose

 

When I was young and short of tongue

A silly wee fool was I

The morn after I left the school

I heard my mother sigh,

 

‘Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose’

 

I bought a clock, a rare wee clock

To help me tell the time

It wakened me every morning

Wi a very poetic rhyme

 

Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose

 

I married a lass, a bonny wee lass

I kept her many-a-year.

But come what may, she’d start the day

By whispering in my ear,

 

‘Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose’

 

There’s some can lie as long as they like

They're luckier men than me

I never get to lie very long

I'm only 5 feet 3

 

Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose

 

I'll go to work tomorrow

If you’ll just let me lie in today

 

Get up, get out, ya lazy lout

Get into your working clothes

Up to your knees in oil and grease

With a grindstone to your nose

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