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