Dance Hall Crashers - Street Sweeper lyrics

Album: Old Record (1996)

There he goes running down the stret
He has moving & panting & stomping his feet
He has hoping & trying to lose the law
He has alsmost away but there´s a flaw
He hit a dead end & there´s no way ou, but it seems as if he´s
not doubt
Look at that hole in the wall to his right
He has punching the bricks out with all of his might
He has making his way through little by little
One minute more & he will get to the middle
He gets to the other side & sees it, his big black car with his
driver in it
The cops are gaining with each passing moment
It is making him nervous but he will never show it
He has too rough for anyone...
He has the seventh street gangster

He looks in the mirror & pulls out his gun, cocks it & aims it
ready for fun
Got a big problem, his bullets are gone
But even worse his driver named Don is passed out on the floor of the
car
With him down there they won´t go far
The only solution is under his seat, he pushed the button --the
ground leaves his feet
Once again the seventh street gangster has won
Why do people challenge him when they know what´ll be done
He has never lost & I doubt he ever will
A word of warning to you all--don´t mess with the SSG

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