Guessing games get crazy

Caught up in the daily

Boy you got me craving

If my cheeks turn red would

You lend me your dress shirt

Lazy Sunday textbook

Lips on your collarbone

Clothes spread out on your floor

Hoping your roommate isn't home

Don't say you gotta go

Clothes spread out on your floor

Hoping your roommate isn't home

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Would you be down

To wake and bake?

Take things slow

In this foolish race

Late night tales

They all turn into

A soft remedy

For your Monday blues

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay

Tomorrow I'll go nowhere

In fact I think I'll stay

Roll up under the covers

I'll be your Good Morning Jay