A Man with Nothing to Do

The lovers of the world are slaving away*
 But I do nothing much but breath
 When good men do nothing, it's true what they say
 The devil is rolling up his sleeve
 It's got so busy in this time
 that I'm doing nothing too
 So baby here I am
 Waiting for you
 A Man with nothing to do
 Let the years go by, let the daylkight die
 I can't think of anything to be
 The planes in the sky, The Lines in the road
 Human hands make everything you see
 And if you keep busy in your mind
 Do you think you'll see this through
 So baby here I am
 Waiting for you
 A Man with nothing to do
 I'm a man with nothing to do
 I don't tend the fields
 I don't toil at the sea
 So am I passing the time?
 Or letting time pass over me?
 So are you so busy in your mind
 That you can't see the truth?
 So baby here I am
 Waiting for you
 A Man with nothing to do
 I'm a Man with nothing to do
 But wait around to fall in love with you!