Lyrics:
Long ago things to beIve got a garden hose and a color tvI've got time on my handsI've got time on my handsnobody cares what i doLong ago things to doI've got a burnt orange peel and a potato stewI've got work to get doneI've got work to get donenobody knows where to runI've got a quart of milk and some sound adviceI've got trees to drinkbut they smell so nicedon't give me the flunobody knows I'm with youback and forth I dodge a flylike a feather in the skywrite me out a checkgive me all your cashnobody knows, so just go home