[Verse 1] One minute I'm in Central Park. Then, I'm down on Delancey Street. Said, from the Bow'ry to St Mark's. There's a syncopated beat. Right. [Pre-Chorus] I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo. I'm streetwise. I can improvise. I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo. I'm streetsmart. I've got New York City heart. [Chorus] Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime. But I got street savoir faire. Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just be-bopulation. And I got street savoir faire. [Verse 2] The rhythm of the city. But once you get it down. Said, then you can own this town. You can wear the crown! [Chorus] Why should I worry? Tell me. Why should I care? I Said, I may not have a dime. Oh! But I got street savoir faire. Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just doo-wopulation. And I got street savoir faire. [Bridge] Ev'rything goes. Ev'rything fits. They love me at the Chelsea! They adore me at the Ritz! [Chorus] Why should I worry? Why should I care? And even when I cross that line. I got street savoir faire. [Fading] I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo. I said, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo. Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo.