Letras: Travis Tritt. Take It Easy.

Well, I've been runnin' down the road
Tryin' to loosen my load
I got seven women on my mind
Four that want to own me
Two that want to stone me
One says she's a friend of mine

Take it easy...
Take it easy...
Don't let the sound of your own wheels
Drive you crazy
Lighten up while you still can
Don't even try to understand
Just find a place to make your stand
And take it easy...

Well, I've been standin' on a corner
In Winslow, Arizona
Such a fine sight to see
It's a girl, my Lord
In a flatbed Ford
Slowin' down to take a look at me

So come on, baby...
Don't say maybe...
I got to know if your sweet love
Is gonna save me
We may lose and we may win
But we will never be here again
So open up I'm climbin' in
And take it easy...
Yeah

Whoa...

Well, I've been runnin' down the road
Tryin' to loosen my load
I got a wealth of trouble on my mind
Lookin' for a lover
Who won't blow my cover
She's so hard to find

Take it easy...
Take it easy...
Don't let the sound of your own wheels
Make you crazy
Come on, baby...
Don't say maybe...
I got to know if your sweet love
Is gonna save...me...

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Yeah, yeah
Oh, we got it easy...
We ought to take it easy...
Yeah