Lazy

I want to be

Lazy

I long to be

Out in the sun

With no work to be done

Under that awning

They call the sky

Stretching and yawning

And let the world go drifting by

I wanna peep through the deep tangled wildwood

Counting sheep till I sleep like a child would

With a great big valise full of books to read

Where it's peaceful

While I'm killing time

Being lazy

Wrong number Oh Sam you're sweet

With a great big valise full of books to read

Where it's peaceful

While I'm killing time

Being lazy