The lovers of the world are slaving away* But I do nothing much but breath When good men do nothing, it's true what they say The devil is rolling up his sleeve It's got so busy in this time That I'm doing nothing too So baby here I am Waiting for you A Man with nothing to do Let the years go by, let the daylkight die I can't think of anything to be The planes in the sky, The Lines in the road Human hands make everything you see And if you keep busy in your mind Do you think you'll see this through So baby here I am Waiting for you A Man with nothing to do I'm a man with nothing to do I don't tend the fields I don't toil at the sea So am I passing the time? Or letting time pass over me? So are you so busy in your mind That you can't see the truth? So baby here I am Waiting for you A Man with nothing to do I'm a Man with nothing to do But wait around to fall in love with you!