Leave It to Jeeves
When I was a boy
I slept in the summer and awoke in the fall
Dressed up in corduroy
I danced in the street and I drove in the hall
Maybe I'll travel to Nice or Bombay
Maybe I'll live on the moon someday
But I will soon understand
If I leave it to Jeeves he'll take it out of my hands
And then I was a man
I drank in the office, I worked in the bar
I did the best that he can
I've been running in circles
And it got me this far
Sometimes it gets too cold in the spring
Sometimes I don't want to do anything
And that's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves, he'll take it out of our hands
I play my banjo on the patio swing
Just wait til you see the breakfast
That he brings
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of our hands
Do you need more supplies
Please don't get up now, he's going to town
Don't even open your eyes
Just think up a list and he'll take it down
I heard you found yourself in trouble again
Don't worry baby close the door
And count to ten
I think that you understand
Leave it to Jeeves
He'll take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of our hands
I slept in the summer and awoke in the fall
Dressed up in corduroy
I danced in the street and I drove in the hall
Maybe I'll travel to Nice or Bombay
Maybe I'll live on the moon someday
But I will soon understand
If I leave it to Jeeves he'll take it out of my hands
And then I was a man
I drank in the office, I worked in the bar
I did the best that he can
I've been running in circles
And it got me this far
Sometimes it gets too cold in the spring
Sometimes I don't want to do anything
And that's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves, he'll take it out of our hands
I play my banjo on the patio swing
Just wait til you see the breakfast
That he brings
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of our hands
Do you need more supplies
Please don't get up now, he's going to town
Don't even open your eyes
Just think up a list and he'll take it down
I heard you found yourself in trouble again
Don't worry baby close the door
And count to ten
I think that you understand
Leave it to Jeeves
He'll take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of your hands
That's okay with my man
Leave it to Jeeves
Take it out of our hands
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