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