A dusty day in this old town A hazy yellow eye looks down A buzzing bee's the only lazy sound I take grass, he hits the hay The two of us drift through the day A butterfly, a sigh, and it's flick away
Know we're lazy, lots of people say so But one day they're gonna see We're only doing whatever makes us happy We're sitting here, me and mule We make our own rules, and it's cool
I know I'm lazy, lots of people say so But one day they're gonna see We're only doing whatever makes us happy We're sitting here, me and mule We're nobody's fool, and it's cool
Close my eyes, yeah I feel alright Yeah, must be close to 95 Got my shade from a good old hat made of hide
One more day in God's good sun And we won't move for anyone Spend your lazy days and ways just turning on
I'm looking down, there's my old mule A stubborn nag, but no, no one's fool He's my only friend and he's cool
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