A7/6 The baby's in the Swingomatic, singing Rock and Roll; My Sweetie's in the kitchen, whipping up my favourite casserole. I knocked off work at ten o'clock, the kids are still at school. The coffee pot is perking...to hell with bloody working. Oh, it sure is sweet to sit at home and let time slip away, Through tomorrow I'll be scratching through another working day; But when I start to come apart from all the things to do, I know that I'll be taking soon another lazy winter afternoon. Oh, (guitaretab.com)