Creature Feature

Lonely street at 4 am
Beat up Ford in the splashing rain
Looking for some kind of game
To fight the sleepless night away
Sweaty hands, dirty man is spit by some
Creature feature, that’s what I’ve become, no no no
Squirming pair in doorway fast
I’m going by my third repass
A peeping Tom just creeping past
Straining ears for panting gasps
Sweaty hands, dirty man is spit by some
Creature feature, that’s what I’ve become, no no no
Garden walls, wet strung out clothes
Moonshine moist on panty-hose
Scat those cats in their noisy throes
Move me from my furtive pose
Sweaty hands, dirty man is spit by some
Creature feature, that’s what I’ve become, no no no
Ooh, what I’ve become
But I said I play my game while swingers play
And daisy chain their lives away
Those same fresh faces by the day
Pass me by and I hear 'em say
Sweaty hands, dirty man is spit, spit by some
Creature feature, that’s what I’ve become, no no no
Lonely street
It’s a lonely street
Said lonely street at 4 am
Lonely street at 4 am
Beat up Ford in the splashing rain
Looking for some kind of game
To fight the sleepless night away