As every husband, my wife loves to give me lists of things to do. Though I love to do them (I am a bit of a handyman), there are times I just want to sit with her and relax. That's what this song is about.

Relax Waking up on a Saturday morn We got things on the list to do before dawn And this time it will be so fine. Kiss on the cheek and holding your hand Breeze on the deck and our feet in the sand Feels so fine; soaking up the sunshine. But we tend to forget when reality’s calling That everything’s just a chore, so let’s pull back the fantasy For a little more. (Chorus) Put the records on; dance around the room Make this house a home like it’s just me and you. Seize the moments as they come So we can kick back, and unpack, and just relax Waking up on the Monday morn We got jobs on the brain and tasks on the horn But this time we won’t be so blind. So let’s call in tired and hang on the dock Where the waves keep crashing the sun is so warm It’s our life - oh, baby, it’s our time. But we tend to ignore when the pressure starts building There’s always more and more, so let’s pull back the curtains And stay at home, yeah, yeah. (Bridge) I know it’s not that easy And I know it’s hard to do But time is moving, baby! Waking up with you in my arms There’s nothing more to do before dawn Let’s make the most of our time