Testi:
Street Blues

woods. Everybody tend to they own hustle, got much respect, that's all good. Turn on the news, it's no surprise to see police brutality, and worse they out here gunnin us down in the street

my blues away Navigation gone astray, went any way I could Haven't got the time of day Cannot see why I should Put my blues away I can hope I can pray

dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues Glad to be oh yessiree Where welcome's free are dear to me Where I can lose My Basin Street blues

Basin Street is the street Where all the white and the black folk meet Down in New Orleans, the land of dreams You never know how much it seems Not just

with a knife And that goes for anybody who's gotta pay they dues You lose, cause I got the Ill Street Blues [Chorus:] You lose, cause I got the Ill Street Blues

Now we've come to this good ending Happily all hands unite, And with money in your pocket You can clean up, price is right. There are some who dwell

street ain't our cup o' tea honey make some coffee pack up da boxes pick da pennies up offa da floor we aint livin' on short street anymo'. ya gotta

Something's gotta give And it sure as hell ain't me i'm gonna cut loose like lightning through the trees i'm grenn against the water Blue against the

When your spine is cracking and your hands, they shake, Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break. Your woman's cussing, you can hear her scream