You know that time I said I had a job
And the bartender looked over at you and he gave a nod
The rain was hard and the ghosts were talkin'
My mind was gone I was,
Streetwalkin'
Kids with looks have a better chance
Of making it to that special dance
You're up to bat and the infield is stalkin'
My mind is gone I am,
Streetwalkin'
Beggin' bums soda pop
Yankee tickets, bottle tops
Mini skirts,magazines
Out on the street it's a living dream
I came correct on my secret lives
I spoke the truth darlin' I looked into your eyes
You got uptight and onlookers started gawkin'
The moon is high I am,
Streetwalkin'
