Oh I never, never worry, and I never, never grieve.
I always take things easy, but I never take a leave;
And I work the whole long week from early morn to late at night.
But on Saturday I eagerly look forward with delight
To beautiful Sunday, I wish it would never come Monday,
As I lie between the sheets my bed adornin'
Oh. it's very nice
yes it's very, very nice
To have your breakfast in your bed
On Sunday morning.

Lauder sang this in his own personal Scots brogue. There are more verses, but this is the only one that comes to mind and I no loger have a 78 player for the records -- Tom