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Get me away from all the things that need doin' Lazily here to lose the afternoon Lyin' around here on the ground is as close to gettin' up as I can go. Takin' the chance to free myself from my worries Cover them well enough and no one sees Nobody knows until they show and the only thing to do is try to cover them again. Hurry yourself, What's the use, Mountains of wealth I refuse to be somebody's slave for a dime. I've got plenty of mountains I'm lookin' to climb spendin' my time. Pleasein' myself is all that really needs doin' Ev'ry thing else begins but never ends Listen to me and you'll agree that a man is better off if he has come to realize. Hurry yourself, What's the use, Mountains of wealth I refuse to be somebody's slave for a dime. I've got plenty of mountains I'm lookin' to climb spendin' my time.
Last changed: Tue Apr 15 12:36:34 EDT 1997
