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Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse 1

No time to sit and write a rhyme, there's things I gotta do and I gotta get it done today

No pass to sit myself down on the grass and relax as the ducks pass forth and back in the lagoon

No explanation for the motivational constipation, if this is gonna be my station

I'd better win the lottery soon

Pre-chorus

There's a million reasons for me to be complaining

And abstaining from the complication I'll be facing

If I don't get my work done

But there's a million more that come before

No metaphor could define or describe the way I feel

 When I'm under this California sun

Chorus

I'm just dandy, lying in the midday heat

I'm just dandy, trying to stay on me feet

I'm just dandy, don't care if I'm not understood, cause

 When life's this good it ain't easy to do what I should

Verse 2

same as Verse 1)

I got my friends, I don't need to pretend around them, they all like more for the

goofy guy that I be

Got my guitar, a voice that carries far enough to blend into the music, making a sweet harmony

Got my gal, she's a wonderful pal, a morale booster, she makes great company

I got my fam, I always try to meet their demands if I can, I plan to make them happy

cause that's what they're making me

Pre-chorus

I can't think of a way to say thanks enough to those who

Taught me all I know and to the good Lord above

And I'm not saying that nobody'd ever bring me down

But I'm warning you it'll be tough

Chorus

I'm just dandy, lying in the summer heat

I'm just dandy, trying to stay on me feet

I'm just dandy, don't you know that I would if I could, but

When life's this good it ain't easy to do what I should

Verse 3

--listen for specific timing)

Do what I could, what I should, maybe babe, hey say that I'm okay

Do what I could, what I should, maybe I'll just do what I may

There's a whole lot I gotta get done today and maybe I'll get to it when I'm done with all my play

Won't you take a little break from the decisions you make and the stress you take

and just get away

I'm no hippie but I sure think that it would be nifty if we got together and we

let the music flow swiftly

From our musical vicinity listen to me and maybe you can see the visions I'm inspired to see

So clear when I'm near to my dear songbook

Take a little old look at the jam that I cook when I stir it up

I give a little nip/tuck,I shuck all the pressure all the stress, sure

Everything is uptight, alright

Superstition ain't the mission my decision is to kick it back into remission

Stop the fission that is splitting all the good girls and boys from the noise they be missing

That they need to be jamming to, there's things I gotta do today that I ain't gonna do

But I would, if I could, and I should but I don't and I won't

Which means I can't, but I will grant you this song, and it's a long song now

I don't know how I let it get so damn strung out

I think it's time to let it fade out

How 'bout one more time with the chorus? That's what I'm talking about

Repeat Chorus