Havin' a Ball
Lazy Day, thinkin' 'bout the stars
Lazy Night, I think I'll fly to Mars
Pack all my bags
My toothbrush and razor
Head past the clouds
Straight as a laser
And when I get there
I'll do nothing at all
That's my idea of
Havin' a ball
Hot, hot summer, nearly a scandal
Hard, cold winter's too much to handle
Jump on a boat
And cruise out to Fiji
The waters are calm
The air warm and breezy
And when I get there
I'll do nothing at all
That's my idea of
Havin' a ball
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