No Pressure

Sunday morning, going out for diggin’ or sleeping on the floor
Oh my day’s so nice
Eating, Sleeping on the floor
Waking, talking on the phone
Dancing, laughing all day long
Singing, asking for one more song
I wanna lose my mind
Walking on the moon
Running on the stars
I’m on my way to Mars
Runaway from where we are
Time to sing the song we like
Time to share my apple pie
Smoke the grass until we die
And just let’s go dance outside
Fact of life is nothing new
The world is huge so don’t be blue
Sing a song just me and you
Flush the rest and muddle through
I wanna lose my mind
Walking on the moon
Running on the stars
I’m on my way to Mars
Runaway from where we are
Sunny day in June
I’ll be there soon
The way is not so far
Keep the cocktails in a jar
Knocking, breaking through the door
Drinking, painting on the wall
Na na na na na naaaa
No pressure!
Eating, sleeping on the floor