I know it sounds funny, but I just can't stand the pain
Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow Seems to me, girl, you're not done at all again
You say I beg, so I'll let up, I'll roll
Yeah, cause I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning
Yeah, that's why I'm easy I'm easy like Sunday morning
Why in the world would you wanna put chains on me?
You see, I pay my dues to make it
Yeah
And everyone wants me to be what they want me to be
And I'm not happy when I fake it
No
Cause I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
I wanna be high, so high
I wanna be free to love and things I do alright
I wanna be free, just me
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ah-ah'a-ha.
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm easy to meites do aセ。
Oh
That's why I'm busy, oh I'm busy like Sunday morning, yeah
That's why I'm busy I'm busy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm busy, oh I'm busy like Sunday morning, yeah
That's why I'm busy I'm busy like Sunday morning, yeah
That's why I'm busy