A wouldn't it be nice to get on with me neighbours
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But they make it very clear
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They've got no room for ravers
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They stop me from groovin', they bang on me wall
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They doing me crust in, it's no good at all - ah
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Lazy Sunday afternoon
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I've got no mind to worry
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I close my eyes and drift away-a
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Here we all are sittin' in a rainbow
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Gor blimey hello Mrs. Jones
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How's old Bert's lumbago? He mustn't grumble
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Tweedle dee bite
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I'll sing you a song with no words and no tune
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Tweedle dee bite
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To sing in your party while you souse at the moon - oh yeah
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Lazy Sunday afternoon-a - tweedle dee bite - tweedle dee bite - tweedle dee bite
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I've got no mind to worry - yeah - I've got no mind to worry
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Close my eyes and drift away-a
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Root-de-doo-de-doo, a-root-de-doot-de doy di
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A-root-de doot de dum, a-ree-de-dee-de-doo dee - doo doo....
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There's no one to hear me, there's nothing to say
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And no one can stop me from feeling this way - yeah
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Lazy Sunday afternoon
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I've got no mind to worry
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Close my eyes and drift away
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Lazy Sunday afternoon
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I've got no mind to worry
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Close my eyes and drift a-
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Close my mind and drift away
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Close my eyes and drift away
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Lazy Sunday
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