june christy
lazy mood
I'll tell you why the days go by,  Like caterpillars do And clouds are cotton blossoms in a field of blue, Love's got me in a lazy mood.  I'll tell you why,  Stars in the sky, Pick ev'ry night to shine.  And why the moon's a watermelon on the vine,  Love's got me in a lazy mood.   When a bright and early sun begins to steam it up,  You'll find me underneath the nearest tree,  Pickin' petals off a daisy while I  I don't reply to mail that's overdue.  And why I never answer when I'm spoken to,  It isn't that I'm really rude,  Love's got me in a lazy mood. I'll tell you why mood