You ask me to sing And I say I can sing But I feel lazy I want to sing a lazy song Maybe just to mumble on I wanna stretch my legs I wanna stretch my arms And to do nothing at all All I wanna do is to be Stretched and sprawled All night long, all over the sofa Not to make sense at all And to sing stretched and sprawled My laziness is since my birth a right And if I sing this way I sing all right All night long, all over the sofa I better be stretched and sprawled Or I sing nothing at all