About the song
Let’s unwind and indulge in the laid-back melodies of “Lazy Sunday Afternoon” by The Small Faces. Released in 1968 as a single, this charming tune captures the essence of leisurely relaxation and carefree days spent in the company of friends.
Written by the talented songwriting duo of Steve Marriott and Ronnie Lane, “Lazy Sunday Afternoon” is a whimsical and lighthearted celebration of the simple pleasures in life. The song’s catchy melody and playful lyrics paint a vivid picture of lazy afternoons spent idly lounging in the sunshine, far removed from the hustle and bustle of everyday life.
Upon its release, “Lazy Sunday Afternoon” quickly made its mark on the charts, reaching the number 2 spot on the UK Singles Chart and becoming one of The Small Faces’ most beloved hits. Its success was further solidified by its inclusion on the album “Ogdens’ Nut Gone Flake,” which received widespread acclaim and commercial success upon its release.
“Ogdens’ Nut Gone Flake” showcased The Small Faces’ musical versatility and innovative approach to songwriting, earning them a dedicated fanbase and critical acclaim. The album’s whimsical concept and psychedelic flourishes captured the spirit of the era’s cultural revolution and solidified The Small Faces’ status as icons of the British rock scene.
Decades later, “Lazy Sunday Afternoon” remains a beloved classic, cherished by fans for its timeless appeal and nostalgic charm. Its breezy melodies and infectious chorus continue to evoke a sense of joy and relaxation, making it the perfect soundtrack for lazy afternoons spent in good company.
So, whether you’re reminiscing about the carefree days of youth or simply looking to unwind and relax, let The Small Faces’ “Lazy Sunday Afternoon” transport you to a world of sunshine, laughter, and leisurely indulgence.
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Lyrics
A-wouldn’t it be nice to get on with me neighbors?
But they make it very clear they’ve got no room for ravers
They stop me from groovin’, they bang on me wall (what’s going on in there?)
They doing me crust in, it’s no good at all, ah
Lazy Sunday afternoon
I’ve got no mind to worry
I close my eyes and drift away
Here we all are sittin’ in a rainbow
Go blimey, hello, Mrs. Jones
How’s old Bert’s lumbago? (He mustn’t grumble)
I’ll sing you a song with no words and no tune
(Tweedle-dee bite) to sing in the khazi while you suss out the moon, oh yeah
Lazy Sunday afternoon, ah
I’ve got no mind to worry, ah
Close my eyes and drift away, ah
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-doo
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-die-day
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-dum
A-roo-dee-doo-dee-doo-dee
There’s no one to hear me
There’s nothing to say
And no one can stop me from feeling this way, yeah
Lazy Sunday afternoon
I’ve got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift away
Lazy Sunday afternoon
I’ve got no mind to worry
Close my eyes and drift
Close my mind and drift away
Close my eyes and drift away