| Summertime, lazy
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| Living in a daydream
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| Feeling like I’m waiting for no one
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| Look at my new painting
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| Color never changing
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| All this time I’m wasting on no one
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| All these faces that I’ve never known
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| Looking for a place that they can call their own
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| I don’t need much to call it a home
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| I’m doing just fine
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| If they need me, I’ll be underneath the palm trees
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| Where I lay my head, where I lay my head
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| And I ain’t gotta worry
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| 'Cause all my worries fled, all my worries fled
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| Oh, all my worries fled, oh, yeah
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| That’s why I’ma take it easy
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| Rude thoughts leave me
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| Fill the open space with the sounds of the blue sea
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| Everyday, woozy
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| Really like this new me
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| Wish you coulda knew me like this
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| All these faces that I’ve never known
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| Looking for a place that they can call their own
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| I don’t need much to call it a home
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| I’m doing just fine
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| If they need me, I’ll be underneath the palm trees
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| Where I lay my head, where I lay my head
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| And I ain’t gotta worry
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| 'Cause all my worries fled, all my worries fled
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| If you want me, you can find me
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| With the warm breeze and no worries
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| If you need me, you know I’ll be
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| With the green leaves of the palm trees
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| If you want me, you can find me
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| With the warm breeze and no worries
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| If you need me, you know I’ll be
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| With the green leaves of the palm trees
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| Palm trees
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| Where I lay my head, where I lay my head
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| I ain’t gotta worry
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| 'Cause all my worries fled, all my worries fled
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| All my worries fled |