I leave the house at five fifteen I get into the car I turn the key and hope I hear the engine start Who would be a commuter If they had a choice? A personal computer with a ladies' voice

What a way to start the day What a way to start the morning What a way to start the day Mother Nature's calling

I don't mind the journey down Two point seven hours I work on songs, I fix what's wrong, within my powers I'm staring out of the window Across the fields of England I'm seeing lakes and wishing I was in them

What a way to start the day What a way to start the morning What a way to start the day Mother Nature's calling

What a way to start the day What a way to start the morning What a way to start the day Mother Nature's calling

I listen to my little boy Talking to himself It's six-o-eight, we're wide awake and by ourselves All that I do is miss him Whenever he's not with me Our time is short and cannot be bought, believe me!

What a way to start the day What a way to start the morning What a way to start the day Mother Nature's calling

What a way to start the day What a way to start the morning What a way to start the day Mother Nature's calling