I got rid of my jackets and coats
I threw out all of my pants
I got sick of my stinkin' clothes
I had to get rid of them

I'm not yet considering replacing them
I'm only glad to be rid of them

Rest awhile
Rest awhile

I lay out in the sun too long
And burned off all of my skin
I felt so dizzy I got into the car
And got into an accident

Out of the burning wreckage I fell
Wanting only to lay there I fell

Rest awhile
Rest awhile
Rest awhile

I became friendly with Bruglia Lopez
The author of works on chess
Bruglia said you're incorrect
He cut me off and acted mad

He won't even talk to me now
But I don't care 'cause I'm sick of that guy

And I need to rest a while
Rest a while

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