Heavy Metal Kids - On The Street lyrics

Holton Yeah yeah. She gotta downtown residential apartment, six gun in her bag A lady-in-waiting to control it and it ain't so bad She gotta big boy, eyes in the back of his head, don't give a feather or fig He takes good care of his night streetwalkers, drinks whisky with ice. I know that it ain't too easy when you're on the street All kinds of characters that you meet You know what I mean. She got insulation for the neighbours, the noise is so bad Her man keeps such strict accounts of the customers she's had She get a weekly regular income for the service that she gives The life she leads is so unlike, the life that she lives. I know that it ain't too easy when you're on the street All kinds of characters that you meet That you meet, they ain't so strict Well now. I know that it ain't too easy when you're on the street All kinds of characters that you meet. I know that it ain't too easy when you're on the street All kinds of characters that you meet. I know that it ain't too easy when you're on the street All kinds of characters that you meet.