If I Ever Get Around To Living,
I'm gonna put my things away,
In the drawers and in the closet,
And there i'll stay, stay.

If I Ever Get Around To Living
It's gonna be just like I dreamed,
I'm gonna take the love i'm given,
And set it free, free.

If I Ever Get Around To Living,
I'll take the end of every day,
Tie it up to every morning,
And sail away, away.

Free,
Free,

Maybe it's all a dream, i'm having at 17,
I don't have tattoos,
And very soon, mother will be calling me,
Saying come upstairs you got some work to do.

When you gonna wise up boy,
When you gonna wise up boy,
When you gonna wise up boy,
When you gonna wise up boy.

You are hiding in your mind,
Working all the time,
Trying to make it better than you got it.

And you been spending all your time,
Searching for a sign,
That's never gonna look the way you want it.

I think you better wise up boy,
I think you better wise up boy,
I think you better wise up boy,
I think you better wise up boy,
I think you better wise up boy,
I think you better wise up boy...