Well, the same old Bobby, same old beat Well yeah, they got nothing on me ♪ The same old cars, same old streets ♪ But yeah, they got nothing on me And easy come and easy go ♪ Well yeah, I'm sure I told you so Well, they just want you for dough
Man, I'm sure I told you so ♪ And with your dead-end job That's been eating away your life You feel a little inside The trouble and strife And now you spend your evenings Searching for another life And yeah, I think mate I think you've got them in your sights Well easy, easy There's no need to take that tone ♪ Well, easy
I'm on the telephone Man, just leave us alone Oh no, I should've kept my receipts 'Cause the sandwich I bought Yeah, it's been off for a week And 'low Tesco's stealing my money When positivity seems hard to reach I keep my head down and my mouth shut 'Cause if you going through hell We just keep going You're easy So easy ♪ You're easy ♪ Man, just leave us alone I'll be one minute on the phone