| Lazybones, sleepin' in the sun… how you spect to get your day’s work done?
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| You can’t get your day’s work done… sleepin' in the noon day sun
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| Lazybones, layin' in the shade… how you gonna get your cornmeal made?
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| You can’t get no cornmeal made… sleepin' in that evening shade
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| When taters need sprayin', I bet you keep prayin'
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| The bugs’ll fall off of the vine
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| And when you go fishin' I bet you keep wishin'
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| Them fish don’t grab your line
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| Lazybones, loafin' all the day… how you spect to make a dime that way?
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| You won’t make no dime that way… loafin' in the shade all day |