Hey Mrs.,
I want you to know
What you mean to me
Something special for sure
Because there is nothing I’d rather do
Than nothing with you

Just hanging in the house together
Falling asleep too early
Or lounging in the same sweats
We wore yesterday
Because neither of us are much for the glamour
Or caught up in the social scene
Is the way it is for us
So since I have my druthers
I’d rather do nothing with you

Each day during the last segment of Around the Horn
The phone rings
And it’s the best part of my day
Since you’re home,
Finally,
And we can get back
To doing nothing
The way we should be