SIT ON BACK Livingston Taylor ©Chappell & Co/L-T Music (ASCAP) - All Rights Reserved I'm sittin', whittlin' all about the things I see Call on a board meeting, raised my salary You go slow I don't know what you hope to find Sit ya back, and get thought track in an easy time, yeah, yeah Good mornin' to you neighbor, is your labor worthwhile? Won't you stop it for a moment and smile? You do your wife and do your lawn where do you belong And you wonder stop or blunder, all your life is gone And over to my left, there's a deep blue sea Chick upon my right lookin' so tasty You go slow, I don't know what you hope to find Sit you back, and get a thought track in an easy time, yeah, yeah Stand up, what do you think you see, my girl Stand up, draw out your misery Get together with me well Lord umm...umm...umm... And do a Scotch and don't you botch it up and don't show That you don't recall who you are And you've gone far and flashy cars will prove that it's so And no one's getting close to gettin' what you know I'm sittin' in the heat of the summer sun Fannin', tannin', pannin' out what every- one's done The people around me love me being kind Set you back, and get a thought track in an easy time, yeah, yeah Return to lyric index