Lazy Jane - Steve Camp

She says her faith is a personal thing

Never catch her out on a street, witnessing

She says it’s just between God and herself

Yeah, ain’t the business of nobody else

But that girl don’t know what she’s saying

'Cause your faith don’t mean a thing

Until you give it away

Lazy Jane

Why don’t you come alive?

Whoa, Lazy Jane

Why don’t you give it a try?

She’s got a Bible, sits by her bed

It’s never opened and never read

The girl, she prays three times a day

For each meal or just to get an A

But that girl don’t know what it means

To fall in love with Jesus and to really be free

Lazy Jane

Why don’t you come alive?

Whoa, Lazy Jane

Why don’t you give it a try?

Whoa, Lazy Jane

Why don’t you come alive?

Whoa, Lazy, Lazy Jane

Come on and give it a try

You’re so lazy, Jane

The girl she loves to dance, she’s hooked on MTV

And a Harlequin romance is her favorite thing to read

She’s into aerobics, she does it every day

Her body looks so good, but her soul is out of shape

Lazy Jane

Oh, you’re so lazy

L-L-Lazy Jane

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, Lazy Jane

Oh, you’re just a little schoolgirl

But you’re living like a fool, girl

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, Lazy Jane

Lazy, lazy, lazy, lazy, crazy Jane

Lazy Jane

Oh, it’s time to make a little change, girl

Oh, oh, Lazy Jane