lazy mornin'

another lazy mornin'

no need to get down on anyone

my son

coffee's in the kitchen

woman on the run

no need to get bothered

i'll think about monday

when monday comes

it's two for one

mister hoot 'n holler

gotta make a dollar

another lazy mornin'

i took time to make town 'n stock a pint or two

the most delicious brew

keepin' up with the joneses

i hope no one telephones us

i'd take a place in the country

but for now the old back yard

looks to me like fifty acres

of the roundest ground in town

another lazy mornin'

come suppertime i'm gonna light my barbecue

nothin' new

only that she loves me

and nothin' i know can change me

no need to get bothered

i do more livin' than it might seem

some dream

livin' like a pauper

bless my darlin' daughter

i'd like to know what makes a man go

over land and sea

i guess it must get kinda lonesome

that's the way i used to be

another lazy mornin'

no need to get down on anyone

such fun

coffee's in the kitchen

woman on the run