Here comes old Rosie she's looking mighty fine
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Here comes hot Nancy she's steppin' right on time
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There go the street lights bringin on the night
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Here come the men faces hidden from the light
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All through the shadows they come and they go
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With only one thing in common
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They got the fire down below
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Here comes the rich man in his big long limosine
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Here comes the poor man all you got to have is green
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Here comes the banker and the lawyer and the cop
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One thing for certain it ain't never gonna stop
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When it all gets too heavy
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That's when they come and go
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With only one thing in common
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They got the fire down below
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It happens out in Vegas happens in Moline
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On the blue blood streets of Boston
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Up in Berkeley and out in Queens
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And it went on yesterday and it's going on tonight
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Somewhere there's somebody ain't treatin' somebody right
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And he's looking out for Rosie and she's looking mighty fine
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And he's walking the streets for Nancy
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And he'll find her everytime
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When the street light flicker bringing ont he night
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Well they'll be slipping into darkness slipping out of sight
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All through the midnight
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Watch 'em come and watch 'em go
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With only one thing in common
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They got the fire down below
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Fire Down Below
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| Tina Turner |
