It's a lazy afternoon And the beetle bugs are zoomin' And the tulip trees are bloomin' And there's not another human in view but us two It's a lazy afternoon And the farmer leaves his reapin' In the meadow, cows are sleepin', And the speckled trout stops leapin' upstream as we dream A fat, pink cloud hangs over the hill Unfolding like a rose If you hold my hand and sit real still You can hear the grass as it grows It's a hazy afternoon And I know a place that's quit 'Cept for daisies runnin' riot And there's no one passin' by it to see Come spend this lazy afternoon with me

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