Easy Money Lyrics

It′s difficult, it's very tough
I said to the man who′d been sleeping rough
Just sit within a fragrant breeze
All among the nodding trees that hang heavy with the stuff
He threw his arms around my neck
He brushed the tear from my cheek and held my soft white hand
He was an understanding man
And he did not even barely hardly try to speak
Easy money

Rain it down on the wife and the kids
Rain it down on the house where we live
Rain 'til you got nothing left to give
And rain that ever-loving stuff down on me

Oh, money man, it is a bitch
The poor they spoil it for the rich
With my face pressed in the clover
I wonder when this will be over
And at home we are all so guilty sad
Easy money

Pour it down the open drain
Pour it all out through my veins
Pour it down, yeah, let it rain
And pour that ever-loving stuff down on me

And now I'm sitting pretty down on the bank
Life shuffles past at a low interest rate
In the money-coloured meadows
And all the interesting shadows
They leap up then they dissipate
Easy money
Easy money
Easy money

Rain it down on the wife and the kids
Rain it down on the house where we live
Rain ′til you got nothing left to give
And rain that ever-loving stuff down on me

And I pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the kids and pray for the house
Pray for the house and pray for the kids
Pray for the kids and pray for the wife
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids
Pray for the wife and pray for the kids