Now when I get home
I've got a lot of work to do
And I'm dead dog tired
Don't want to put on my mowing shoes
But that grass out there just keeps higher
Everytime that I choose not to
I just want to spend my time
Spend it with You
Now I'm really tired, I don't feel good
I've used every excuse
Only one thing I could say
That would be the truth
I'm the king at puttin off
Those things I need to do
I'd rather spend my time with you
Now when I get home
I've got a million things to do
Besides mowing the grass
Take down the trash
Maybe split a log or two
As tired as I am, I hope you understand
I'll tell you the truth
I'd rather spend my time
With you
I'd Rather Just Be with You
I'd Rather Just Be with You
I'd Rather Just Be with You
Then mowing all of this grass
Oh no, this thing just stalled out on me again
This is one reason, out of a thousand
Why I don't like to mow
I'd Rather Just Be with You honey