See, at last
My love, well, it's come along
See, my lonely days well, they are over
And our life is like a song, all day
At last, and at last
See, the skies in the above well, they are blue
And my heart is wrapped up in clover
See, the night I looked at you
At last, stay with me-
One, two, four, five, six, seven
Rrra-de-ba-ba-la-de-da-la-da-da
Rrra-de-da-ba-ba-ah-day-day, oh, it's ok
Rrra-ba-ba-da-de-da, rrra-da-da
Rrra-da-ba-oh-my, away
See, well, in his after-moan though cries, "Oh no"
He's building up a shine, but he take it slow
And he knows it's time to make a change here
And time to compromise our little lives just a little while
And it was time for all the wrong and lonely, lonesome reason
And time to get away from it all
Said but he sleep all, we sleep all day
Sleep all, we sleep all day, over
Ba-de-den-den-den-ok
And why don't we, sleep all, we sleep all day?
We sleep all, we sleep all day and night
Over and over, over and over, and away
She said, "What would your mother think, oh Lord?
How would your father react, oh Lord?
Would they take it all back, what they've done?"
Oh, no way, they said, "Take it, take it, take it"
He said, "Make it; don't break it with your own two hand"
I said, "That was my old man"
And he said, "If all, all is grounded you should
Go make a mountain out of it, love
Go make a mountain love, love, love
Love, love, love," he said
What a lovely day to have a slice of the humble pie
So why don't we all just drive?
And what a lovely day to have your slice of the right
Oh, say, oh, he said, "Make it, boy
Don't you, don't you break it, boy
Oh, 'cause the choice is yours, oh, oh, oh"
Said "Yes, you make it, boy
Go out; you make it, girl
Go out; you make it
It's your own little world"
Ooh, she said, "What would your mother think?
Oh, what would your father stink boy?"
He said, "Pull my finger, son"
Said, "No, Dad, you'd be so glad if I did"
But still, it's such a lovely day to have, have, have
A little slice of humble pie
Making it wild as we drivin' just little, you and I
Oh, we drive all around the turnpike
As we drive for all the wrong and lonely lonesome reason
But time is often on my side, but I give it to you tonight
And we sleep all, we sleep all day
Sleep all, we sleep all day, over
Ba-de-den-den-den-ok
And why don't we, sleep all, we sleep all day?
We sleep all, we sleep all day, over
And over, over and over, again
And as time goes by we get a little bit tired
Of waking and baked another Marlboro mile wide
Sending the boys on the run in the time
In the hot summer sun to swim beneath over outside
Still, we're reading between the lines
They remember the part in the Hallmark card
Where they read about the dream and they're
Reaching for the stars to hold on a little bit closer to
Ooh, say they knew it was time, a time, a time
To take, to take love, time to take a chance here
And time to compromise, to occupy their lives
And it was time for all the wrong reasons, oh
But oh, time isn't often on my side
But I'll give it to you, oh boy
Sleep all, we sleep all day
Sleep all, we sleep all day, over
Ba-de-den-den-den-em-ok
And why don't we sleep all, we sleep all day?
Sleep all, we're sleepin' all day, over-
Can we sleep now?
Can we sleep all day?
Can we sleep all day?
Can we sleep all day?
Can we sleep all day long?
Can we sleep in all day?
Can we sleep all day?
Can we sleep in over and over and over?
And she said, "What would your mother think?"
Said, "How would your father react, oh Lord?
Would he drink it all black over what they've done?"
Ooh, no way they said, "Take it, take it, take it"
He said, "Make it; don't break it within your own two hands"
I said, "That was my old man"
And he said, "If all, all is grounded, you should
Go make a mountain out of it, love; go make a mountain
Go on, well, then see, and if all is grounded, you should
Go make a mountain out of it
Well, if all is grounded, find out
So go on, go make a mountain, go up and on
And on and on and on and on and on and on
You should go on and make a mountain out of air"
This is Toca Rivera right here-
(Thank you)