Easy come and easy go
That's what they say when they're about to go broke
So try not to choke
Put your arms around me and don't ever let go
Went to see the priest, he was singing the blues
Glossing in psalms and spinning the news
Tending the garden and gathering leaves
Polishing prophets and running out thieves
Easy come and easy go
That's what they say when they're about to go broke
So try not to choke
Put your arms around me and don't ever let go
Call it chance, call it choice
Words escape on the breath of your voice
Spending the magic as they arrive
It's not fatal when it's a shallow dive
Easy come and easy go
That's what they say when they're about to go broke
So try not to choke
Put your arms around me and don't ever let go
Easy come and easy go
That's what they say when they're about to go broke
So try not to choke
Put your arms around me and don't ever let go