Lazy Bones Lyrics
Lazy Bones - Louis Armstrong (路易斯·阿姆斯特朗)
Lazy bones sleeping in the sun
How you spect to get your day's work done
I never get my day's work done
I don't do none but
Sleeping in the old noon day sun
Lazy bones laying in the shade
How you gonna get your cornmeal made
When taters need spraying
I bet you keep praying
The bugs'll fall off of the vine
And when i go fishing
You bet i keep wishing
Then no fish don't grab your line
You're lazy bones loafing all the day
How you spect to make a dime that way
I don't want make no dime no way
Look at here
He won't listen to the word i say