To the gods in the skythere's one thing you can doyou can send us some sunand we'll play you this tunebecause sitting in our roomlying down with a scooband the sunshinethrough our window
It's days like thesethat make us happylike a puppy getting luckywith 
Lassie hassle-freehours passing bywith the beat one twosaid it's days like these kicking backjust doing what we do
Number one 
I'd find someloving in the sunwith someone that can make megrowl and hum say hmmm...a boom boom shakand the beat that she throw at meknocking me flat
Number two
I'd cruise where the grass is smoothand the sound of the seais a dreamy melodysnooze all afternoontill the night time wake mecos shakedown soon
Number three
I'd be dancing like a monkey up a treefind sweet simplicityby kissing my honeyget funky like 
Bondwhen he's played by 
Conneryand get craftylike 
Don Corleone
Fourwatching 
Oliver jam a little moreremember the night when 
I sawwhat i never never never seen before
Lavender wrestling a rich wild boar
CHORUSHARR
Y'S NIGHT 
TIME RHYME
And dirty hands
I like them seethey make the music that we playsound oh so sweetand my mother always made me eat broccoliand now look at mei'm as strong as can beso put some spice in my saucehoney in my teaan ace up my sleeveand a slinky plan band most importantlymy mad familythey named me luckyand for that 
I'll sing aboutdays like these