| Getting away from all the things that need doing
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| Lazily here to lose the afternoon
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| Lying around, here on the ground
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| It’s as close to getting up as I can go
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| Taking the chance to free myself from my worries
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| Cover them well enough and no one sees
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| Nobody knows, until they show
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| Then the only thing to do is try to cover them again
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| Hurry yourself, what’s the use?
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| Mountains of wealth, I refuse
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| To be somebody’s slave for a dime
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| I’ve got plenty of mountains I’m looking to find
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| Spending my time
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| Lying around, here on the ground
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| It’s as close to getting up as I can go
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| Pleasing myself is all that really needs doing
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| Everything else begins but never ends
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| Listen to me, and you’ll agree
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| That a man is better off if he has come to realise
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| Hurry yourself, what’s the use?
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| Mountains of wealth, I refuse
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| To be somebody’s slave for a dime
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| I’ve got plenty of mountains I’m looking to find
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| Spending my time
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| Hurry yourself, what’s the use?
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| Mountains of wealth, I refuse
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| To be somebody’s slave for a dime
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| I’ve got plenty of mountains I’m looking to find
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| Spending my time |