If I Ever Get Around to Living
If I ever get around to living,I'm gonna put my things awayIn the drawers and in the closetsThere I'll stayStay
If I ever get around to living,It's gonna be just like I dreamedI'm gonna take the love I'm givenAnd set it freeFree
If I ever get around to living,I'll take the end of every dayTie it up to every morningAnd sail awayAway
Free, free
Maybe it's all a dream I'm having at seventeenI don't have tattoosAnd very soon, mother will be calling meSaying, "Come upstairs, you've got some work to do"
When you gonna wise up, boy?When you gonna wise up, boy?When you gonna wise up, boy?When you gonna wise up, boy?You are hiding in your mindWorking all the timeTrying to make it better than you got itAnd you've been spending all your time searching for a signThat's never gonna look the way you want itI think you better wise up, boyI think you better wise up, boyI think you better wise up, boyI think you better wise up, boyI think you better wise up, boy