It is Sunday morning
I'm lying in a lawn chair
beneath a beach umbrella
in my own back yard
 
got a t-shirt on
and a pair of boxer shorts
sun is shining slow and warm
down on my own bare feet

    never felt better
        I'm happy just to be
            high as the wind moving through
                    the tops of the trees

I got a nice long drink
little hard lemonade
and there's dragonfly
buzzing round my big toe

might have gone to church
but I don't know what time it is
and I'm not thinking about work
cause Monday morning's miles away

        never felt better