A wouldn't it be nice to get on with me neighbours But they make it very clear They've got no room for ravers They stop me from groovin', they bang on me wall They doing me crust in, it's no good at all - ah Lazy Sunday afternoon I've got no mind to worry I close my eyes and drift away-a Here we all are sittin' in a rainbow Gor blimey hello Mrs. Jones How's old Bert's lumbago? He mustn't grumble Tweedle dee bite I'll sing you a song with no words and no tune Tweedle dee biteSit in your Khazi While You Suss Out The Moon - oh yeah Lazy Sunday afternoon-a - tweedle dee bite - tweedle dee bite - tweedle dee bite I've got no mind to worry - yeah - I've got no mind to worry Close my eyes and drift away-a Root-de-doo-de-doo, a-root-de-doot-de doy di A-root-de doot de dum, a-ree-de-dee-de-doo dee - doo doo .... There's no one to hear me, there's nothing to say And no one can stop me from feeling this way - yeah Lazy Sunday afternoon I've got no mind to worry Close my eyes and drift away Lazy Sunday afternoon I've got no mind to worry Close my eyes and drift a- Close my mind and drift away Close my eyes and drift away Less