| Lyric fragment | Enter: 'Beatles' or 'Black' |
| Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal? | |
| Seven a.m.? | |
| Seeing everything? | |
| Woke up, fell out of bed? | |
| Waking up in the morning? | |
| Found my way downstairs? | |
| Gotta go downstairs? | |
| Drank a cup? | |
| Everybody’s rushing? | |
| Gotta be fresh? | |
| The time is going, ticking on and on? | |
| Looking up, I noticed I was late? | |
| Grabbed my hat? | |
| Found my coat? | |
| Dragged a comb across my head? | |
| Gotta get down to the bus stop? | |
| Made the bus in seconds flat? | |
| Gotta catch my bus? | |
| Seven a.m. | |
| Waking up in the morning | |
| Gotta be fresh | |
| Gotta go downstairs | |
| Gotta have my bowl, gotta have cereal | |
| Seeing everything | |
| The time is going, ticking on and on | |
| Everybody’s rushing | |
| Gotta get down to the bus stop | |
| Gotta catch my bus | |
| Woke up, fell out of bed | |
| Dragged a comb across my head | |
| Found my way downstairs | |
| Drank a cup | |
| Looking up, I noticed I was late | |
| Found my coat | |
| Grabbed my hat | |
| Made the bus in seconds flat | |