Girl, I gotta know How you dance like that D-d-dance like that Yeah, dance like that 'Cause you're putting on a show Can I take you back? Take you back
May this song reach your heart May your ears love the sweet melody Every note, every chord I've arranged them for you and for me May the sound of my
ll get smacked the fuck up, you know Can't put me in jail You can't even fuck with me 'Cause I'm the craziest motherfucker on the street Don't anybody
Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my name all across the world They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now
have often walked down this street before; But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I Several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street
face you're a racist - you're a racist you better wise up soon you're a racist - you're a racist it will come back at - you! i grew up on the streets
free Of these hurricane streets? Live faster, live stronger Let us speed up or get blown over Time's wasting, how much longer Before I get myself free Of these hurricane streets
right Oh, for dancing in the street Dancing in Chicago (Dancing in the street) Down in New Orleans (Dancing in the street) In New York City (Dancing in the street
it down tonight When the singing's really fine sweet as spanish sherry wine When the club can't contain the beat it just rolls out in the street Spills
Voices slide down off the mountain Sunlight turning red Falls on the earth and it spreads Even the families lower their heads as they ride Age old faces
If I had the world to give I'd give it to you long as you live Would you let it fall Or hold it all in your arms? If I had a song to sing I'd sing it
him dragged to city hall Bayo, Bayo, see you hang him high He shot my Billy dead and now it's time to die Delia went a walking down on Singapore Street
You tell me this town ain't got no heart (Well, well, well, you can never tell) The sunny side of the street is dark (Well, well, well, you can never
Sightseer in the middle of the night Looking for action, something real tight But can you make it when we turn on the lights Of the city? Street walker
Stranded out in the night Eliza took me down To see the widow give Rain to the town It's against the law To be a tonic man But the widow knows She's
the street This is an invitation across the nation A chance for the folks to meet There'll be laughin' and singin' and music swingin' And dancin' in the streets
Crazy how it feels tonight Crazy how you make it all alright love You crush me with the things you do I do for you anything too Sitting smoking feeling