Out of Time - Street Life

Well she's walking down the street
With music in her hand
She's tappin', rappin' to the beat
Checking out the ice cream man

She's showing off her high fashion clothes
For everyone to see
Searching for that street of gold
Living in a broken dream well

That's life in the street
That's life in the street yeah
That's life in the street
Street life, street life
Street life, street life

Poor old bag lady Sally
Not a cent to her name
She scrounges around in the alley
Growing old and lame

Hey and check out Mr. Snowman
In his fancy clothes
He's making a whole lot of money
Selling candy for your nose well

That's life in the street
That's life in the street yeah
That's life in the street
Street life, street life
Street life, street life

Standing at the corner
All dressed in red
A hot little miss lover
Trying to get a John in bed

And down by the alley
They're ready to settle the score
The Warriors and Dragons
Fighting another bloody war well

That's life in the street
That's life in the street yeah
That's life in the street
Street life, street life
Street life, street life
Alright"

Written by:
Keith Szymanski

Publisher:
Lyrics © WHIRLED MUSIC PUBLISHING

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