Lazy

Lazy, I get so lazy
When Im with you
I just want to stay there
Doing something
Approaching nothing

I think I had an appointment
Something important
But I cant remember
I know I should care
But Im just too lazy

Id rather spend the afternoon
Just lying here with you
Thats all I want to do
Since I met you

Monday  I should be working
I call in lazy
I cant make excuses
No one believes me
They know the truth is
That Im just

Lazy  its unamerican
I should be fighting
For my promotion
I would feel guilty
But Im too lazy

Id rather spend the afternoon
Just making love to you
Thats all I want to do
Since I met you

Lyrics from ‘Lazy‘ by Richard Shindell

Sand Storm

I want to hear the coyote’s howl floating down
the cap-rock breaks through the prairie grass!
I want to feel the brown sky –
Feel the sting of sand upon my cheeks making mud with
tears only the West Texas Wind can bring to my eyes.

From ‘West Texas Sandstorm‘ by Connie “Sage” Williams