Crawling up upon me though I have somethings to do--
The hours have gone past midnight time to put it all away
Despite the hardness of the morning many good things await
And in the meanwhile is your warm and cozy bed
And all the dreams that rattle round your cozy sleeping head
So get yourself up off that chair and get yourself to sleep
And not another sound about it I mean not one more peep
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