on the dirty street alone

CAN'T YOU HEAR ME KNOCKING (M. Jagger/K. Richards) Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive 你有着缎面鞋 你有着塑胶靴 可卡因般的眼神 狂热异常的舞蹈 Can't you hear me knockin' on your window Can't you hear me k

He sleeps all alone on Second Street With a roof over his head and food to eat But he can hardly make it day to day cause Everything he wants is six blocks away six blocks away He's got a regular job and it pays the rent In a donut shop on 3rd and 10

I was born in the house of blues Propelled by the winds of change Entertained by the theater of pain Most of y'all have screamed my name. I played and paid both the same In dirty street puddles I stay forever in trouble Head like a knuckle Too big fo

I read your text saying what you wanna do to me (all night long) I think I might be able to fulfill your fantasy. We can ride away, no time to waste, tonight baby (all night long) We can ride away, no time to waste, tonight baby. Walking up dirty str

(originally by The Rolling Stones feat. Scott Weiland) Yeah, you got satin shoes Yeah, you got plastic boots Y'all got cocaine eyes Yeah, you got speed-freak jive Can't you hear me knockin' On your window Can't you hear me knockin' On your door Can't

Hey get rhythm when you get the blues C'mon get rhythm when you get the blues Get a rock and roll feelin' in your bones Get taps on your toes and get gone Get rhythm when you get the blues A little shoeshine boy he never gets lowdown But he's got the

Letra de Sacco and Vanzetti : Oh say there, did you here the news? Sacco worked at trimming shoes. Vanzetti was a travelling man, pushed his cart round with his hand CHORUS Two good men's a long time gone. Sacco and Vanzetti are gone. Two good men's

Can't buy you cadillac a diamond ring there's no dough in the ghetto a nine to nine got a barmy life and i broke all thw windows we are the isolated ones we're gonna run run run get my loaded gun bel air mannequin's too good for me it walked by as if

At last the outlaw's dead This is the first of our goodbyes The bells they toll for me My blood or his on this dirty street My God my hands don't fail me now The devil's tool to do God's will The women cry the men are still His silhouette up on the h

I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds are drifting across the moon Cats are prowling on their beat Spring a girl on the street at night Dirty old t

Pedro lives out of the Wilshire Hotel he looks out a window without glass The walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet his father beats him 'cause he's too tired to beg He's got 9 brothers and sisters they're brought up on their knees it's

Libraries gave us power Then work came and made us free What price now for a shallow piece of dignity I wish I had a bottle Right here in my dirty face to wear the scars To show from where I came We don't talk about love we only want to get drunk And

So they caught you with the smokin' gun I know you never meant to hurt no one It's just sometimes... life can come undone And baby that's when they bury you young A casual fool in an uptight world You're feeling hunted...hungry in the shadows But sis

I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal i Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's a girl in the street at night Dirty old t

I met a girl by the factory wall I dreamed a dream by the old canal And I kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Clouds adrift across the moon Cats are prowling on their beat Springs a girl from the street at night Dirty old

I... Met... My... Love... I met my love by the gas works wall Dreamed a dream by the old canal I Kissed my girl by the factory wall Dirty old town Dirty old town Now clouds a drifting across the moon Cats a prowling on their beat Spring's a girl in t

You are a dirty, dirty man And you, you got a dirty mind You are a dirty, dirty man You and that other woman You are two of a kind But you forgot one thing baby When you were doing me wrong That I'm a good house keeper I'm gonna take my broom and swe

Just give me a light for my path Show me the parts of my heart only you can see Just give me a light for my path Show me what you see I've been downtown for far to long Living wih burn-outs in the filth of the city Nothing to do, Nowhere to go Findin

Dirty Dream Number Two I'm lucky, I can open the door and I can walk down the street Unlucky, I've got nowhere to go and so I follow my feet A choice is facing you, a healthy dose of pain A choice is facing you as you stare through the rain A choice

sweet in winter sweet in rain shake well before use she said you never touch me anymore this way connector in receiver out you let me in through the back door ride the sainted rhythms on the midnight train to romford ride the sainted rhythms sweet in