Fabulously Lazy

I've hardly seen her like before

Somewhere else

Nowhere else before

The girl in the spotlight evermore

Like no one before

Forever more

Bloody Marys, two for tea

Bubble bath and TV

All the boys from rock and roll

Sometimes she likes soul

No one sees her lift a finger

What a singer

What a dancer

What a sinner

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

All my work, for what it's worth

Won't do me none

Can make you feel so right

All those wins are a loss

Can't be a winner

If she's never lost

Her success is divine

What a word for mine

Daytime is a tragedy

But now it smells like victory

Who does she think she is?

What a singer

What a dancer

What a sinner

She leaves the world in envy

All is now, no maybe

No one's left untouched

She's so fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy

Fabulously lazy