©1972 by Gordon Lightfoot

Another lazy mornin', no need to get down on anyone
My son, coffee's in the kitchen, woman on the run
No need to get bothered
Think about Monday when Monday comes
It's two for one, mister hoot 'n holler
Got to make a dollar

Another lazy mornin', I took time to make town and stock a pint or two
The most delicious brew, keeping up with the Joneses
I hope no one telephones us

Take a place in the country
But for now the old backyard
Looks to me like fifty acres
Of the roundest ground in town

Another lazy mornin', come suppertime I'm gonna light my barbecue
Nothin' new, only that she loves me and nothing I know can change me
No need to get bothered, I do more living than it might seem
Some dream, living like a pauper, bless my darling daughter

I'd like to know what makes a man go
Over land and sea
I guess it must get kind of lonesome
That's the way I used to be

Another lazy mornin', no need to get down on anyone
Such fun, coffee's in the kitchen, woman on the run

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