I find it hard getting up in the morning.
Seems it's like that everyday.
Just want to lay there
And not have a care,
Since my bed is now empty,
No wife alive to share it with me,
I have to just muddle along alone.
This can be most disconcerting.
Sure there is always self help
To make sure I'm still alive.
Pleasure you take if there
Is nothing else to satisfy you..