It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zoomin'
And the tulip trees are bloomin'
And there's no another human in view,
But us two.
It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reapin'
And the meadow cows are sleepin'
And the speckled trout stop leapin' up stream
As we dream.
A fat pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unflodin' like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still,
You can hear the grass as it grows.
It's a lazy afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet, 'cept for daises runnin'riot
And there's no one passing by it to see...
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me.