Lyrics:

4 Takte

Know it sounds funny,
but I just can't stand the pain:
girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow.
Seems to me, girl, you know
I've done all I can:
you see, I begged, stole,
and I borrowed, yeah, uhh,
That's why I'm easy,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.
That's why I'm easyy,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.
Why in the world would
anybody put chains on me? Yah.
I've paid my dues to make it.
Ev'rybody wants me to be what
they want me to be;
I'm not happy when I try
to fake it, no. ohh.
That's why I'm easy, yeah,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.
That's why I'm easyy,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.
I wanna be high, so high.
I wanna be free to know the
things I do are right.
I wanna be free, just me,
oh, babe, ooh.
8
Takte
That's why I'm easy,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.
That's why I'm easyy,
I'm easy like Sunday morning
'Cause I'm eaeasy, ooh,
easy like Sunday morning, yeah.
'Cause I'm easy, ah,
I'm easy like Sunday morning.