Dancin' Queen
I'm confused, I don't know
Which way to really go
This guy is fly
But another one pass me by
Stuck in the middle of this spot
That is too damn hot
Shall I chose the one
With the heavy car or not
'Coz nothing ain't serious
See I'm only seventeen
And I wanna be mysterious
Naughty, sexy, on the creep
Never sleep
Won't reveal the sneaky side of me
All day and night I creep out
I think who I'm gonna go and link up
Don't think that I'm innocent, baby
'Coz this is driving me crazy
Tell me what do
Lazy Day
Lazy day, Sunday afternoon,
Like to get your feet up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat,
Must be beef today 'cause lamb was last week.
So full up, bursting at the seams,
Soon you'll start to nod off, happy dreams.
Wake up, for tea and buttered scones
Such a lot of work for you Sunday Moms.
It's such a crying shame
Week after week the same.
Today's heaven-sent and you're feeling content,
You worked all week long.
Still, it's quite sad tomorrow's so bad
And I don't feel so strong.
Lazy day, Sunday afternoon,
Like to get your feet up, watch T.V.
Sunday roast is something good to eat,
Now it's almost over till week.
That's how your life goes by
Until the day you die.