What happens in the alley's
Just 'tween you and me
Don't worry 'bout that wino
Clutchin' rum words in 'is sleep
Just ignore them cats moanin'
Down on jaybird street
What we're doin' here and now
We may never dare repeat
The cans are shut
The dumpsters full
Something drew us here
We felt the pull
The alley may be now....for us
A special path for two
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