Lyrics

Easy Street Working over websites seeking out a short-term loan My baby's in the back room talking on the telephone Skies are sunny and the air is sweet All my troubles are in retreat and everything's quiet on Easy Street Stereo-talk about a war so far away I heard our boys hand them hell to pay In a land of sun and sleet Foreign tongues will taste defeat but it's all quiet on Easy Street It's so quiet on Easy Street you can hear the moon go down It's so quiet on Easy Street some nights I'd rather stay in town It's so quiet on Easy Street you can hear the seed-pines grow It's all quiet on Easy Street, but I stay close to the radio Ah, I'm so glad I finally found a home on a cul-du-sac I call my own So if you want to beat the heat-- and your credit rating's neat-- Come on down to Easy Street!