Lazy

Lazy
I wanna to be lazy
I wanna 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 to peep
Through the deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'Til 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