I wake up at twelve and I sleep some more
I can hear someone knocking, knocking on my door
I won't get up coz I don't want to
Just one of the other things that I won't get to do
I'm just plain lazy yeah, yeah
Don't want nothing to do
I'm just plain lazy yea, yeah
Don't care about you
Watching gra** grow from my window sill
Is so much better than sitting still
There's nothing in the world that I would rather do
Than to rather relax kick back and have a briskey or two