Lyrics:

[Verse] Waking up to the smell of fresh brewed coffee Crickets singing their early morning symphony Sunshine peeking through the stained glass window pane Just another lazy Sunday in the country lane Birds chirping in the trees, welcoming the day Kids laughing and running, outside they all play The scent of bacon sizzling, drifting from the kitchen It's a simple kind of bliss, no need for ambition [Verse 2] Lazy afternoon, sitting on the front porch swing Sweet tea in my hand, listening to birds sing Talking 'bout old times, reminiscing with a friend Sharing life stories, 'til the day comes to an end