It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zoomin'
And the tulip trees are bloomin'
And there's not another human in view
But us two. It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reapin'
In the meadow cows are sleepin'
And the speckled trout stop leapin' up stream
As we dream. A fat pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfoldin' like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still
You can hear the gra** as it grows. It's a hazy afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet, 'cept for daisies running riot
And there's no one pa**ing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me