Easy to Please

Well I'm not gonna lie
Yeah I swear that night I wasn't right
And you're filing your things
Packing boxes and buying diamond rings

Yeah you're growing up now
You're old enough now
You're so in love now that you're home

There'll be a kick and a shout
When the baby comes out
Then on Friday nights you'll be at home

And as strange as it seems
Yeah just call me
Ooh just call me

Oh I'm coming clean
Yeah just call me
Just call me

Yeah and after that night
Thought I would see you at least once or twice
You'd follow me all the way home
And in the morning it'd be the last time that you go

I'm growing up now
Yeah I'm old enough now
I'm so in love now that you are gone

Well I'm through going out
No one's chasing around
On Friday nights I'll be at home

But I'm easy to please
Yeah just call me
Yeah just call me

Oh honey I'm weak at the knees
Yeah just call me
Just call me

Oh I'm easy to please
Yeah just call me
Just call me