(Ferry)
|
Wish everybody would leave me alone -yeah
|
They're always calling on my telephone
|
When I pick it up there's no one there
|
So I walk outside just to take the air
|
Come on with me cruising down the street
|
Who knows what you'll see, who you might meet
|
This brave new world's not like yesterday -
|
It can take you higher than the milky way
|
Now I'm blinded I can't really see - yeah
|
No more bright lights confusing me - no
|
Don't ask me why I'm feeling blue
|
'Cause loving you is all I can do
|
Hey good-looking boys - gather around
|
The sidewalk papers gutter-press you down
|
All those lies can be so unkind,
|
They can make you feel like you're losing your mind
|
Street Life
|
Street Life
|
Street Life
|
What a Life
|
Back to nature boys - Vasser girls too
|
Watch what you say, or think, or do
|
Continental-style strasse girls might
|
But you know exactly if it's wrong or right
|
Education is an important key - yes
|
But the good life's never won by degrees - no
|
Pointless passing through Harvard or Yale
|
Only window shopping - it's strictly no sale
|
Week end starts Friday soon after eight
|
Your jet black magic helps you celebrate
|
You may be stranded if you stick around
|
- And that's really something...
|
|
-----------------
|
Street Life
|
| Roxy Music |
