Wake up this morning to say good night againnGive me your sleeping handnShake up your clothes, minenSay: Coffee?nSay: A letter for younSay: Rescue mennHave a heart, childnWe're only adults busing in herenAnd workingnnThere are worse things than words, you knownBut you wouldn't believe it to hear some people talknn Wake up, it's Christmas morningnAll the parents are gone and the children aren't here yetnSay: Have a drink, andnSay: Open this one firstnSay: Duty callsnHave a heart childnRoughing is the hard partnnThere are worse things than words, you knownBut you wouldn't believe it to hear some people talknnAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd if I can, then you can talk to mennWell, wake me up to go to sleep againnWake up, there's been a hit-and-runnBroken glass everywherenSay nothing, it's obvious what's going on herenSay: This street's never been the same since Kennedy diednnHave a heart, childnYou weren't even born.nnThere are worse things than words, you knownBut you wouldn't believe it to hear some people talknnSo wake up and let me tell younWhen are we gonna see the big bright tonight, huh?nSay: Now what would it give you the wine and me and waternnHave a heart childnWho thinks I'm driving?nnThere are worse things than words, you knownBut you wouldn't believe it to hear some people talknnAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd if I can, then you can talk to mennAh, wake up, wake up to the morning nauseanWake up to death in lifenWake up to being another mother, childnSay: If this is life give me breakdancingnSay: If this is art give me televisionnnSay, child nDo you think we should have a heart to heart?nnThere are worse things than words, you knownBut you wouldn't believe it to hear some people talkn nAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd I will talk to you if I cannAnd if I can, then you can talk to men