They say your wishes they come in
But don´t you bet you love on them
´Cause when the Eden week is over
They´re gonna drop you down
They say that they´re not too demanding
Just got to let yourself go mad
But then again the prize you´re payin´
Learns you that hope is not to find

Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah
Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah

They´re just a banch of young boys hunting
They know the life´s a mess
There could be women understanding
That for sure I can´t face
They say they make your hubby crazy
And then you start to breathe
They say you hadn´t much to stand them
Until the day you follow them and see

Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah
Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah

Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet ´n´ cool
A-ah ah
Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah

Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah
Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah

Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
Sweet, soft ´n´ cool
A-ah ah
Sweet soft ´n´ lazy
So sweet ´n´ cool