Streetwalkin' Songtext
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You know that time I said I had a job
And that bartender looked over at you and he gave a nod
The rain was hard and the ghosts were talkin'
My mind was gone I was,
Streetwalkin'
Kids with looks have a better chance
Of making it to that special dance
You're up to bat and the infield is stalkin'
My mind is gone I'm,
(Bridge)
Begging bums, soda pop
Yankee tickets, bottle tops
Mini skirts, magazines
Out on the street it's a living dream...
I came correct on my secret lives
I spoke the truth darlin' I looked into your eyes
You got uptight and onlookers started gawkin'
The moon is high I'm,
Streetwalkin'
Streetwalkin'
And that bartender looked over at you and he gave a nod
The rain was hard and the ghosts were talkin'
My mind was gone I was,
Streetwalkin'
Kids with looks have a better chance
Of making it to that special dance
You're up to bat and the infield is stalkin'
My mind is gone I'm,
(Bridge)
Begging bums, soda pop
Yankee tickets, bottle tops
Mini skirts, magazines
Out on the street it's a living dream...
I came correct on my secret lives
I spoke the truth darlin' I looked into your eyes
You got uptight and onlookers started gawkin'
The moon is high I'm,
Streetwalkin'
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