Lazy taby ukulele według They Might Be Giants

D, G, G#m, D
Bm, E, A, D

D
Every time
                              
I see a puppy upon a summer's day
A                E   A   D
  A puppy dog at play
B           E             A
My heart is filled with envy

D
That's why I'm
                                 Bm
In such a hurry to pass the time away
A 
Like that pup
E
I'm all fed up
A
And though it's wrong to be

I long to be

D
Lazy
             G
I want to be lazy
             D          G
I long to be out in the sun
D                  F#   Am    F#m  B
With no work to be done Under that awning
              Em
They call the sky

Bm             C#
Stretching and yawning
            F#m   C# A
And let the world go drifting by
D
I want to peep
             
Through that deep
        G  
Tangled wildwood
A          B
  Counting sheep
'Til I sleep
       E          A
Like a child would

       D         
With a great big valise full
   G                        G#m
Of books to read where it's peaceful
      D 
While I'm
        Bm
Killing time
      E A   D
Being laaaaazy


D
I hate to hurry
Through life and worry
                     D7
I'll be so glad when I am
G
Among the chickens
         D
With Mr. Dickens
            E
Or Mr. Omar Khayyam
   A
To keep me company
  
         D        Bm
When I'm tired of poetry
          E
I'm gonna be there dozing 
With birds composing
A
A pillowy willowy melody

D        
And when it showers      
The bees and flowers        
Will be my umbreller
G          Gm               D
Until it's over Then in the clover
                  E
I'll dream of Rockefeller
A
As busy as a bee

D                      B
Selling oil to you and me
E                              A
I'll pity that man What an oil can
                 D  A
He turned out to be


Lazy
I want to be lazy
I long to be out in the sun
With no work to be done
Under that awning
They call the sky
Stretching and yawning
And let the world go drifting by

I want to peep
Through that deep
Tangled wildwood
Counting sheep
'Til I sleep
Like a child would

With a great big valise full
Of books to read where it's peaceful
While I'm
Killing time
Being lazy