text: Good morning world, its a brand new day
  Im packing my bags and Im going away
  Im moving my legs and my city tired bones
  I got to get away from the busy mans phones
  Got to make a move where the living is wild and free
  If you want to get happy, then people, come along with me
  A fee, fa, fou, fa, fa, fa, fa, fouu
  Run along boy, set a place for me
  Im getting so tired of the company
  Im getting looks from the big white man
  I got to get away just as fast as I can
  Good morning freedom, got to break away
  Got to break away, got to break away
  Good morning freedom, its another day
  Its another day, its another day
  Good morning freedom
  A fee, fa, fou, fa, fa, fa, fa, fouu
   is the same old game
  A city tired living is the game to play
  Loving thy neighbor is the real life thing
  Theres only one way to get the people to sing