Good morning Sir
Her taste in the low of luscious
In the most delicious way
Felt like breath upon his skin

He'd close his eyes in dreamy
He always felt his rise that way
When the phone would ring his dawning
And she's arouse him for the day

He could feel her lips upon him
Nuzzled to his cheek in that softly whispered way
Her velvet voice did speak
It's time to rise and shine Sir

Or do you need another five minutes from me today
Perhaps you have an aching need
For a fingertip retrace in the slow pace of no haste
An extra five minutes in the lost of pleasures space
I'd be happy to serve your need

He said yeah baby I want you to do me again
I'll need you in five from your lips again
To rise me from this dream I'm in
I'll be waiting for your blow

So give me a ring on my horn
And sing those lips to rise my morn
Rise me up just one time more
I'd be so pleased with one more time

Good Morning Sir.....
This is your wake up call