Good Morning Freedom Written：Cook/Greenaway/Hammond/Hazelwood
Good morning world, it's a brand new day I'm packing my bags and I'm going away I'm moving my legs and my city tired bones I gotta get away from the busy man's phones
Gotta make a move where the living is wild and free If you want to get happy them people come along with me A fee fa fou fafafafa fouu
Run along boy, set a place for me I'm getting so tired of the company I'm getting \_\_\_\_\_ looks from the big white man I gotta get away just as fast as I can
Good morning freedom
Gotta break away Gotta break away Gotta break away Good morning freedom It's another day It's another day It's another day Good morning freedom A fee fa fou fafafafa fouu
\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ is the same old game A city tired living is the game to play Loving thy neighbour is \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ There's only one way to get the people to sing