Easy
Know it sounds funny
But, I just can't stand the pain
Boy, I'm leaving you tomorrow
Seems to me boy
You know I've done all I can
You see I begged, stole and I borrowed
That's why I am easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
Why in the world would anybody put chains on me
I've paid my dues to make it
Everybody wants me to be
What they want me to be
I'm not happy when I try to fake it
No
That's why I am 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 know the things I do are right
I wanna be free, just me
Ooh ooh
That's why I am easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy, easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy, easy like Sunday morning
Writer/s: Lionel Richie
