Mean Street

Let me take you for a ride
Far away from the upper side
Oh we’re going down to the mean street
Johnny’s got a brand new thirty-eight
He thinks it’s gonna cure his hate
Ah it’s all done in the mean street
Oh it’s the state of grace
And It’s all done in the mean street
Take my hand and close your pretty eyes
It’s gonna hurt so much when summer hits
The New York sky
Oh no, it’s all done in the mean street
God I love this stormy cloud
Where all nasty girls they like it loud
Oh, It’s all good in the mean street
You know Diane had her grand debut here
And Michael couldn’t even tell if it was pleasure or fear
Oh, It’s all done in the mean street
And It’s my little state of grace
It goes down in the mean street
Take my hand and close your pretty eyes
It’s gonna hurt so much when summer hits
The New York sky
Oh no, it’s all done in the mean street
The heights, the sights, the green, the scarred
The easy way of doing everything hard
The fashion
Oh I hate that street with passion
Oh take my hand and close your pretty eyes
It’s gonna hurt so much when summer hits
The New York sky
Oh no, it’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
It’s all done in the mean street
Woaah