Saddle up rally boy he ain't got a home
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His friends out on the street the only family that he's known
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Society don't want him and that's fine with Rally-O
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Cuz he don't want society he says they gotta go
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So rally and his family roam the streets of T-O
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With squeegees in their fists they look to make a little dough
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If you don't got a loony then I said you're good to go
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Cuz even though he's hungry he'll still wash your window
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Rally-O
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He don't want you place to go
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Rally-O
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Says you don't know
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Now they're telling rally and his family to go
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They say you filthy kids aren't welcome on the streets no more
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Who are you to tell us eh? And whaddaya know?
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The meaning of these streets and the debt that we owe
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This city took us in when no one'd give us a home
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Nobody give us a chance now we're tryin' on our own
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You turn around and say we got nothin' to show
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I say we've found a home in the streets of Toronto
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Rally-O
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| The Dingees |
