It could be so easy,
sing it with me,
a rhythmic baby,
1,
2,
3
Be so easy, sing it with me, a rhythmic babe,
1, 2, 3
I'm in the back, back, back of the class
Rolling up some grass, behind my science book
And I keep on getting by,
cause teacher likes my looks, oh yeah
With a wink and a smile,
I'm going within a mile,
still turning a paper every once in a while
And get more Santa faults than J. Giles
It's easy,
sing it with me,
a rhythmic baby,
1,
2,
3
I like to keep it easy,
but now listen to me,
yeah,
yeah Listen to me,
I was made to move
Now I sang slow,
and you were born,
born to lose control
Reckless child,
rock and roll,
but I love you baby
I wanna show you,
the only way I know,
by keeping it easy,
sing it with me,
a rhythmic babe,
1,
2,
3
I like to keep it easy,
so now listen to me,
it's a rhythmic babe
In the back,
back,
back of your mind,
do you think about me?
Some of the time, I hope you erase my face,
from your memory
You're worried that you can't handle,
thought of me anymore
But Santa broke the frame,
now your bedroom's torn Was it something else that you said,
or did you write it?
In those letters that I never read,
I was made to move
Now I sang slow,
and you were born,
born to lose control
Now I'm back,
back,
back in your world,
like a bright red flag on fire
You can't hang me on the wall,
cause I'll tear down the ceiling
I'll make you feel like it's water you're breathing
Well I'm a hundred degrees,
I'm about to explode,
so tell the people you know,
tell the people they know,
I'm gonna show ya
Gonna show ya how to move
Now I sang slow,
and you can show me, show me how to lose control
Let's wind it up