Lyrics

Nothing Going On
By Scott Bischoff
© 2010

I woke up in a mood today
That's been with me all week long
Back to back eighty hour weeks just seems so wrong
I needed a break so I called in sick
You smiled cause it was your day off
I should get an oscar for the best sick voice and cough

I could feel a little guilty
But we're having too much fun
Our 24 hour vacation's just begun

CHORUS:
The sun is beating down
We've got our feet in the pool
That I just blew up
The beers are keeping us cool
There's a pile of laundry and unpaid bills on the lawn
The radio's playing another lazy tune
The perfect score for this lazy afternoon
Today we set our schedule sometime just before dawn
To have a whole lotta NOTHING GOING ON

Our morning started with us kicking back
It's what this day is all about
We were smiling watching all the working stiffs head out
Now it's past noon, so I grab my cel
And make a call to the Pizza Man
We'll greet him with a smile and our Corona's in our hands

It's you and me together
It's all our schedule will allow
And there's nothing else I'd rather be doing right now

REPEAT CHORUS:
The sun is beating down
We've got our feet in the pool
That I just blew up
The beers are keeping us cool
There's a pile of laundry and unpaid bills on the lawn
The radio's playing another lazy tune
The perfect score for this lazy afternoon
Today we set our schedule sometime just before dawn
To have a whole lotta NOTHING GOING ON

We could use this time to really get things done
But relaxing is priority number one
Tomorrow we'll be back in our rat race run
But today right now there's a meeting scheduled with you, me and the sun
REPEAT CHORUS