You wake up in the mornin' time is nearly eight - You've overslept this mornin' never been so late
You stagger to the kitchen down the hall oh yeh. You're drinkin' down your coffee starin' at the time
You've burnt your toast the jam's gone and now it's almost You grab your hat and briefcase in the hall oh yeh.
Hey hey hello Mr. Businessman - The world is your playin' ground from Rome to Hongkong Back to London then Saigon; Hey hey hello Mr. Businessman - You move like a hurricane you look like a movie star
And you are the tops.
You're sittin' on the wrong train outta breath and down. One shoe is black in color other one is brown
Your tie is crooked hair is outta place and how You finally reach your office standin' at the door - But what you see is crazy really makes you sore
The porter says: it's sunday my old friend oh no.
Hey hey hello Mr. Businessman - . . . Hey hey hello Mr. Businessman - You move like a hurrican(
Don't worry Mr. Busy this is not your day - Not everyone is perfect nothin' more to say. It's nice to know you're human after all oh yeh.