Living in the street
You learn a lot!
But living in the street
It just ain't no good
Ain't no good
Ain't no good
Ain't no good
Place to be
Way too much
Ugliness for your eyes
To see!
Sometimes you just
Ain't got enough to eat
Sometimes
You ain't got nowhere to sleep
And you better be careful!
The company that you keep!
Because when
You are living in the street
You've got to assume
Everybody is your enemy!
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