Easy way out Songtext

von Ian Cussick

Baby left this morning and his tax is overdue
Came on the last way Ôround (?)
Sit here contemplating with your dew drop
Colored whiskey staring at the ground

Now one and one don't make three
But i'm still wondering if it could be

Making reservations, consultations, critations*

That you're taking the easy way out
If you cry once more
Gonna laugh about it
Don't make me holler and shout
I've a feeling that you're wrong
That you're taking the easy way out

Telephone your baby tell her maybe
If you need her she could come on down
Running round in circles
Trying to get your head together
For the last showdown

*critations (criteria) is a play on words