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 grass 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