Get Up, JakeWe're down on the riverOn the ferry BaltimoreWhen Jake don't rise up in the morningPeople lined up along the shoreGet up, JakeIt's late in the morningThe rain is pouringAnd what to do?Get up, JakeThere's no real lifeYou tell me that you're dyingBut I know it's not trueYeah, we'll take you to the cleanerRide whiskey to the brinkRiver woman, don't you come no closerCause me and Jake got no time to sayOh, get up, JakeIt's late in the morningThe rain is pouringAnd we got work to doGet up, JakeThere's no need to lieYou tell me that you're dyingBut I know it's not trueGet up, JakeIt's late in the morningThe rain is pouringWe got work to doNow get up, JakeThere's no real lifeYou tell me that you're tryingNow get up, JakeIt's late in the morningThe rain is pouringWe got work to doGet up, JakeThere's no real lifeNow Annabelle is cryingAnd it's all for youThank you.