Sunday, 25 August 2013

Easy like Sunday morning

 Sunday morning snaps.



Ooh, that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
   

Why in the world would anybody put chains on me?
I've paid my dues to make it
Everybody wants me to be, what they want me to be
I'm not happy when I try to fake it, no

 Ooh, that's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning

  
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning

 
  
I wanna be high, so high
I wanna be free to know
The things I do are right
I wanna be free, just me, babe

 That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning
That's why I'm easy
I'm easy like Sunday morning

 
 
Because I'm easy
Easy like Sunday morning
Because I'm easy
Easy like Sunday morning

 

Song lyrics Lionel Ritchie

At the beach this morning enjoying some R&R, drinking a Banks (beer, as you do!) when I was approached by a precocious 6 or 7 year old, whom I didn't know from Adam. 
 
'You drink beer,? err yes! I thought only men drank beer, blank stare.
You smoke? No.  You go to church, yes, you, No!
You ..........' by this time, little girl picked up on my get lost look
and ran off.

Years later she may reflect on an encounter with a loose woman.






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4 comments:

  1. VirginiaC26 August 2013 at 03:25

    Loved this post a whole lot, and I adore Lionel Richie's music a whole lot too.
    The little girl must have ran off to tell her mum she met a loose woman...heehee....down dere on de beach...sitting down wid a beer in she hand pun uh Sundee mar-ning...heehee....I not telling nuh lie Mummee...she down dere.

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  2. jaymar26 August 2013 at 05:05

    How about mummy I just saw a "free spirit", nah, a bit advanced for her. Glad you liked the piece.

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  3. Vix27 August 2013 at 10:54

    What I'd give to be sitting next to you on that beach sharing a beer! x

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