| I pick her up outside the gate, she takes the wheel
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| I DJ and navigate, she tells me everything she feels
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| And we can take it slow, fifty-five
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| One more time around the block, because I like to watch her
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| I won’t wake her up, I’ll stay in bed
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| I wonder at that world that seems to roll around her head
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| Is she in another land countin' sheep?
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| Woah, quiet as I can, because I like to watch her
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| I’m watching her on Friday night, she does her hair
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| She’s standing in the closet light
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| And trying to find something to wear
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| We’re pulling out some options
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| Which one’s best?
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| Now she’s slipping into something, and I like to watch her
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| And like the perfect pink moment at the moment when the sunset dies
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| I turn up the music, and we start to move
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| Use it or you lose it, and we’re getting in our groove
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| It looks like we’re staying in, find romance
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| Oh, let that record spin, see, I like to watch her
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| And like the perfect pink moment at the moment when the sunset dies
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| She’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, she’s easy, easy on my eyes
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| (That's all I got)
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| (Easy on my eyes)
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| (Ah, ah) |