| Song | If We Go Easy |
| Artist | Holly Throsby |
| Album | Under The Town |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Stay while all the ships go | |
| Sailing on out to sea | |
| Stay for our lonesome window | |
| That nobody else sees through | |
| Aglow by the stove in the morning | |
| Our backs against the fence | |
| Nobody says they are sorry | |
| And nobody gives in | |
| We could stay playing games, babe | |
| And always losing | |
| Or if you go easy on me | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it | |
| They’ve already been | |
| That old swarm of bees | |
| Many friends and enemies | |
| Eating and drinking | |
| We’re picking up all of our things | |
| And going on home in the van | |
| Moving about in the kitchen | |
| With bottles and cans | |
| I’m your old lady | |
| And baby, you’re my old man | |
| And if we go easy now | |
| Well it just might be easier then | |
| If we go easy now | |
| Maybe then, maybe then | |
| And if you go easy on my | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it |
| Stay while all the ships go | |
| Sailing on out to sea | |
| Stay for our lonesome window | |
| That nobody else sees through | |
| Aglow by the stove in the morning | |
| Our backs against the fence | |
| Nobody says they are sorry | |
| And nobody gives in | |
| We could stay playing games, babe | |
| And always losing | |
| Or if you go easy on me | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it | |
| They' ve already been | |
| That old swarm of bees | |
| Many friends and enemies | |
| Eating and drinking | |
| We' re picking up all of our things | |
| And going on home in the van | |
| Moving about in the kitchen | |
| With bottles and cans | |
| I' m your old lady | |
| And baby, you' re my old man | |
| And if we go easy now | |
| Well it just might be easier then | |
| If we go easy now | |
| Maybe then, maybe then | |
| And if you go easy on my | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it |
| Stay while all the ships go | |
| Sailing on out to sea | |
| Stay for our lonesome window | |
| That nobody else sees through | |
| Aglow by the stove in the morning | |
| Our backs against the fence | |
| Nobody says they are sorry | |
| And nobody gives in | |
| We could stay playing games, babe | |
| And always losing | |
| Or if you go easy on me | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it | |
| They' ve already been | |
| That old swarm of bees | |
| Many friends and enemies | |
| Eating and drinking | |
| We' re picking up all of our things | |
| And going on home in the van | |
| Moving about in the kitchen | |
| With bottles and cans | |
| I' m your old lady | |
| And baby, you' re my old man | |
| And if we go easy now | |
| Well it just might be easier then | |
| If we go easy now | |
| Maybe then, maybe then | |
| And if you go easy on my | |
| Then I might go easy on you | |
| If you go easy on me | |
| Honey, do it |