Lazy

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.
With a great big valise full of books to read
Where it’s peaceful
While I’m killing time
Being lazy.