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Easy Street

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I remember the way our sainted mother Would sit and croon us our lullaby She'd say, "Kids, there's a place that's like no other You gotta get there before you die." "You don't get there by playin' from the rule book You stack the aces You load the dice." Mother dear, oh we know You're down there listenin' How can we follow Your sweet advice to Easy Street Easy Street Where you sleep 'til noon Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She'd repeat Easy Street Better get there soon Easy Street Easy Street Where the rich folks play Where they play, play all day Move their feet Move their merry, merry feet To Easy Street When you get there, stay It ain't fair how we scrounge for three or four bucks While she gets Warbucks The little brat It ain't fair, this here life is driving me nuts While we get peanuts She's living fat Maybe she holds the key, that little lady To gettin' more bucks Instead of less Maybe we fix the game with something shady Where does that put us? Oh, tell her Give you one guess This Easy Street Easy Street Annie is the key Yes siree, yes siree, yes siree, yeah Easy Street Easy Street That's where we're gonna be