Well, blow that horn, boy; blow it hard ’n’ loud
Blow a little horn, boy; blow it hard ’n’ loud
Don’t blow this mornin’ till we draw a crowd

Gonna wake up my baby an’ tell her how I feel inside
Gonna wake up my baby an’ tell her how I feel inside
OK, baby, I’m ready for my mornin’ ride

Takes a rockin’ chair to rock, a rubber ball to roll
Long tall baby make my blood run cold
OK baby, pump(?) me from side to side
Fine little deal, I’m ready for my mornin’ ride

I got a brand-new baby ’n’ they call her Sally Zu-Zazz
Got a brand-new baby ’n’ they call her Sally Zu-Zazz
Yes, when she lovin’ me, boy, it’s too darn bad

She’s a hip little kitty, right from the city, ready for a mornin’ ride
Yes, toss it [to me], baby, toss it from side to side
She’s a hip little biddy, right from the city, ready for [a] mornin’ ride