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Easy Street - Dorothy Loudon/Robert Fitch/Barbara Erwin
I remember the way my sainted mother
Would sit and croon me her lullaby
She said kid
There is a place that's like no other
You gotta get there before you die
You don't get there
By playing from the rule book
You pack the aces
You load the dice
Mother dear oh
We know you're down there listen
How can I follow your sweet advice to
Easy Street Easy Street
Where you sleep till noon yea yea yea
Easy Street Easy Street
Weather best there too
Easy Street Easy Street
Where the rich does play yea yea yea
No great feat on Easy Street
When you get there gay
It ain't fair how
We scrounge for three or four bucks
While she gets Warbuck
The little brat
It ain't fair she gets forget me nots
While we get peanuts
She's living fat
Maybe she holds the key
That little lady
She gets more bucks instead of less
Maybe we fix the game with something shady
I'll tell you give you one guess
Easy Street Easy Street
Any day I'll get there yes siree
Yes siree yes siree
Easy Street Easy Street
That's where I'm gonna be
