She put the cream in my coffee (first thing in the morning) Gotta get up You know I'm up for breakfast so early in the morning Put berries on bananas (I need a second helping) That's why I'm up for breakfast so early in the morning Well! She treat me

The forecast calls for pain Coffee for my breakfast Shot of whiskey on the side It's a dark and dreary morning With the clouds covering up the sky My baby's turning cold And the forecast calls for pain