Wild In The Streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
In the heat of the summer
Better call up the plumber
And turn on the street pump to cool me off
With your newspaper writers
And your big crime fighters
You'll still need a drugstore to cure my cough
Running wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
Wild in the streets
We got a gang called Shady
And a midnight lady
And two transvestites to beat the band
No, you better not touch us
You best believe us
Your teenage Johnny's gonna be a man
Runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets
Mrs. America
Tell me how is your favorite son?
And do you really care what he has done?
Runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, runnin' wild in the streets
Runnin' wild in the streets, wild in the streets
Wild in the streets, wild in the streets
