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The Lazy Chef

Lazy, lazy, lack-a-daisy,

I should cook some food,

Lazy, lazy, lack-a-daisy

I'm really not in the mood.

 

I could probably eat just a can of corn,

Or maybe make some soup,

The thought of cooking fills me with scorn

Even though hunger is making me droop.

 

Lazy, lazy, lack-a-daisy,

Why can't I make something to eat?

I"m just lazy, lazy, lack-a-daisy

So for now I'll admit defeat.

 

I guess there's always take-out...

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