I'm so busy, I got so much to do,
I can't call over, I'll have to make an excuse,
Better be good, real good.
There's something cooking in her kitchen,
And it sure ain't rock and roll,
Smells a bit funky and it gets me tingling,
I don't think I can go.
I got so much to do, things to cut down,
Stuff to choose, I don't think I'm going to get around.
Yeah I got things to build,
Complexes to unwind,
Can't say I'm going to be fulfilled,
Have to wait and see, see what I find,