If I Ever Get Around To Living

　　If I Ever Get Around To Living

　　If I ever get around to living

　　I'm gonna put my things away

　　In the drawers and in the closets

　　And there I'll stay

　　stay

　　If I ever get around to living

　　It'll be just like I dreamed

　　I'm gonna take the love I'm given

　　And set it free

　　free

　　If I ever get around to living

　　I'll take the end of every day

　　Tie it up to every morning

　　And sail away

　　away

　　Free Free

　　Maybe it's all a dream

　　I'm having at 17

　　I don't have tattoos

　　And very soon

　　Mother will be calling me

　　Saying "come up stairs,

　　You got some work to do"

　　When you gonna wise up, boy?

　　When you gonna wise up, boy?

　　When you gonna wise up, boy?

　　When you gonna wise up, boy?

　　You are hiding in your mind

　　Working all the time

　　Trying to make it better than you got it

　　You been spendin' all your time

　　Searching for a sign

　　That's never gonna look the way you want it

　　Think you better wise up, boy

　　Think you better wise up, boy

　　Think you better wise up, boy

　　I think you better wise up, boy

　　I think you better wise up, boy