| He don’t
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| hang around
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| with the gang no more
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| He don’t do the wild things
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| that he did before
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| He used to act bad
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| Used to, but he quit it It make me so sad
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| Cause I know that he did it for me
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| (Yes he did now)
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| And I can see
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| (It's still in the streets)
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| His heart, out in the street
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| He don’t
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| comb his hair
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| like he did before
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| He don’t wear those dirty old
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| black boots no more
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| But he’s not the same
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| Somethin about his kissin
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| That tells me he’s changed
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| I know that something’s missing
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| inside
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| (mumble mumble)
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| Somethin’s died
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| (It's still in the streets)
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| His heart, out in the street
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| He grew up on the sidewalk
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| Streetlight shinin above
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| He grew up with no-one to love
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| He grew up on the sidewalk
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| He grew up running free
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| He grew up and then he met me He don’t
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| hang around
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| with the gang no more
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| Gee, he doesn’t smile like
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| he did before
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| I wish I didn’t care
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| I wish I’d never met him
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| They’re waitin downstairs
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| I know I’ve got to set him
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| free
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| (mumble mumble)
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| He’s gotta be
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| (Out in the street)
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| His heart is out in the street
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| He don’t hang around with the gang no more
|
| (Out in the street)
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| He don’t hang around with the gang no more
|
| (Out in the street)
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| He don’t hang around with the gang no more
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| (Out in the street) |