Red Stripy socks and blue jeans on
The suns beating through on his face
He don't like it hot but that's alright
Cos' he's living outside the rat race.
Lyin' on his bed with a fresh warm breeze
Blows a smile across his face
No time for rushin', he's at a slow cookin' pace
He'll be ready when the running's done.
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life.
Strolls to the fridge, grabs himself a beer
He's got a thirst for doin' nothing.
Picks up his guitar, he likes a nice warm noise
He'll be ready when the running's done.
He needs a haircut, he needs a shave
He'll let a few more days pass by
Cos' he's having fun, i think he won
Cos' he's living outside the rat race.
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life.
La la la la la la la la la... x8
Well its time for work, its time to run
He's gotta go get something done
But why do it today when tomorrow's OK
He'll be ready when the running's done.
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life
That's alright, hey, hey
Because he, is a man who loves the simple life.