Lazy Mornin' Lyrics - 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, I'll think about Monday 

When Monday comes, it's two for one 

Mister Hoot 'n Holler, gotta make a dollar 

Another lazy mornin', I took time to make town 'n stock a pint or two 

The most delicious brew 

Keepin' up with the joneses, I hope no one telephones us 

I'd take a place in the country, but for now the old back yard 

Looks to me like fifty acres of the roundest ground in town 

Another lazy mornin', come supper time I'm gonna light my barbecue 

Nothin' new, only that she loves me 

And nothin' I know can change me, no need to get bothered 

I do more livin' than it might seem 

Some dream, livin' like a pauper, bless my darlin' daughter 

I'd like to know what makes a man go, over land and sea 

I guess it must get kinda lonesome, that's the way I used to be