From Autoamerican (1980) by Blondie

Live It up (Stein) - 4:09

Your old lover's lying in the gutter, he used to be such an all-night strutter
"Oh my heart," I heard him mutter, "Oh my dear, it seems to flutter."
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

It's so hard to say you know when the deck is stacked to only go slow
It's easy, sweet, to live it up in Easy Street when you've had enough
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

Darkened night, splash of light, soft and white and so polite
Let him in beneath the rim, beneath the skin, your next of kin
Cleansing fire, funeral pyre, broken wire thrown inside her
Secret hunch, swollen lunch, it's soft and plush, it's so lush

You know it's so passй to sleep without you every day
So easy to do your stuff, so easy to live it up
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah