Goin' To The Bank - Commodores
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Goin' To The Bank Lyrics
Know it sounds funny
But, I just can't stand the pain
Girl, I'm leaving you tomorrow
Seems to me girl
You know I've done all I can
You see I begged, stole, and I borrowed! (yeah)
Ooh that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning!
Why in the world would anybody put chains on me?
I've paid my dues to make it
Everybody wants me to be
What they want me to be
I'm not happy when I try to fake it! no!
Ooh that's why I'm easyI'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning!
I want to be high, so high
I want to be free to know
The things I do are right
I want to be free
Just me! Whoa, oh! Babe!
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning, yeah
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning, whoa
'Cause I'm easy
Easy like Sunday morning, yeah
'Cause I'm easy
Easy like Sunday morning
Songwriters
GOLDE, FRANCINE VICKI/GOLDMARK, ANDY/LAMBERT, DENNISPublished by
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