Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lazy Days , by - Dean Brody. Song from the album Dean Brody, in the genre КантриRelease date: 27.04.2009
Record label: Broken Bow, This Is Hit
Song language: English
Lazy Days |
| I love the way twirl your hair |
| Those overalls and flip flops you wear |
| They way you’d smile |
| Waiting in your drive |
| Hot sunday afternoons |
| You didn’t mind my rusty truck |
| Swinging by to pick you up |
| I missed your sweet face |
| It was six long days |
| Since I’d got to hang with you |
| And we’d throw two fly rods in the gunrack |
| Sweet tea biscuits on your lap |
| Sing to brown eyed girl my guitar in the barn bridge shade |
| We’re I’d number your freckles |
| And the times your fishing line tangled |
| And love on you in the meadow by round bales of hay |
| No, it ain’t hard to remember those good ol' lazy days |
| And we’d stop by Ernies General store |
| Got two maple walnut icecream cones |
| Funny how they always seem |
| To get on your nose |
| ?? |
| ride with me |
| I’d cuss the moon tryin to get you back |
| Grap all the gears while you just laughed |
| Cause it was twelve o’clock |
| Porch lights turned off |
| Yeah, and I was up the creek |
| Ain’t it funny how we never could sell that old pick up of mine |
| Baby grap the keys and get the jumper cables, cause it’s about time |
| No, it ain’t hard to remember |
| Baby do you remember |
| I think it’s time we remember |
| Those good ol' lazy days |