Easy Street, I'd love to live on Easy Street.
Nobody works on Easy Street
Just lie around all day,
Just sit and play the horses.
Life is sweet for folks who live on Easy Street
No weekly payments you must meet
That makes your hair turn grey.
When opportunity comes knockin',
You just keep on with your rockin'
'Cause you know your fortune's made;
And if the sun makes you perspire,
There's a man that you can hire
To plant trees so you can have shade.
On Easy Street, I'm telling everyone I meet
If I could live on Easy Street
I'd want no job today,
So please go 'way.