Exercise - Clem Snide

Take it easy or you’ll hurt yourself

Dance that couch across the floor

You’ll sprain your wrist

The rug will burn your knees

Is there an exercise for that?

Find a way to brace yourself

Your heart’s a muscle and that’s all

There’s no way that love can help

Your twisted ankles when you fall

Entertain a love that’s always late

Jumping jacks could ease your mind

Folding sweat suits with a knotted hand

You can almost touch your toes

Find a way to brace yourself

Your heart’s a muscle and that’s all

There’s no way that love can help

Your twisted ankles when you fall

Take it easy or you’ll hurt yourself

Dance that couch across the floor

You’ll sprain your wrists

The rug will burn your knees

'Cause there’s no exercise for that