Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small
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If you think the World owes you a ride
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you¡¯ll never find the reason why.
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Boy you know it¡¯s down to you.
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Lookin¡¯ down you¡¯ll only see your own two feet.
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Mama used to say to me
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take a walk down Angel St.
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So sweet thing have I got news for you
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come and taste my soul food.
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So what have you got to lose
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Angel Street.
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Stand on your own two feet
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`cos baby can¡¯t you see
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if were to stay alive
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only the strong survive.
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Don¡¯t you know if you can¡¯t respect yourself
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you¡¯ll be left on the shelf
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no one¡¯s gonna carry you.
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Walkin¡¯ tall dreamin¡¯ of love and pride
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reachin¡¯ up to the sky
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arms and eyes are open wide.
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So come on let¡¯s climb the stairs out of this
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make a wish and steal a kiss
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boy what have you got to lose.
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Angel Street
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