Letra de Easy Money (Live Zurich Volkshaus: November 15th 1973)
Two, three, fourYour admirers in the street Got to hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakersWell, I argued with the judge But the bastard wouldn't budge 'Cause they caught me licking fudge And they never told me once you were a minorEasy moneyWith your figure and your face Strutting out at every race Throw a glass around the place Show the colour of your crimson suspendersWe could take the money home Sit around the family throne My old dog could chew his bone For two weeks we could appease the AlmightyEasy moneyYour admirers in the street Got to hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakersGot no truck with the la-di-da Keep my bread in an old fruit jar Drive you out in a motor-car Getting fat on your lucky starJust makin' easy money