Lazy Sunday

A-wouldn't it be nice to get on with me neighbors?
But they make it very clear they've got no room for ravers

They stop me from groovin', they bang on me wall (what's going on in there?)
They doing me crust in, it's no good at all, ah

Lazy Sunday afternoon
I've got no mind to worry
I close my eyes and drift away

Here we all are sittin' in a rainbow
Go blimey, hello, Mrs. Jones
How's old Bert's lumbago? (He mustn't grumble)

(Tweedle-dee bite) I'll sing you a song with no words and no tune
(Tweedle-dee bite) to sing in the khazi while you suss out the moon, oh yeah

Lazy Sunday afternoon, ah
I've got no mind to worry, ah
Close my eyes and drift away, ah

A-roo-dee-doo-dee-doo
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-die-day
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-dum
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-doo-dee

There's no one to hear me
There's nothing to say
And no one can stop me from feeling this way, yeah

Lazy Sunday afternoon
I've got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift away

Lazy Sunday afternoon
I've got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift
Close my mind and drift away
Close my eyes and drift away



Credits
Writer(s): Ronnie Lane, Steve Marriott
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