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I hear you talking when I’m on the street, Your mouth don’t move but I can hear you speak. What’s the matter with the boy? He don’t come around no more, Is he checking out for sure? Is he gonna close the door on me? I’m always hearing voices on the street, I want to

That’s all right, that’s all right, that’s all right. Sometimes you feel like trouble, sometimes you feel down. Let this music relax you mind, let this music relax you mind. Stand up and be counted, can’t get a witness. Sometimes you need somebody, if you have somebody to love. Sometimes you ain’t got nobody and

I wanna tell you ’bout a dance That’s goin’ around, Everybody’s doin’ it From the grownups down. Don’t move your head, Don’t move your hands, Don’t move your lips, Just shake your hips. Do the hip shake, babe, Do the hip shake, babe, Shake your hip, babe, Shake your hip, babe. What you don’t know

Ev’ry time I’m walking all down the street Some pretty mama start breaking down on me. Stop breaking down, baby, please, stop breaking down. Stuff is gonna bust you brains out, baby, Gonna make you lose your mind. You Saturday night women, now, you just ape and clown, You don’t do nothing but tear my

Yeah, heard the diesel drumming all down the line. Oh, heard the wires a humming all down the line. Yeah, hear the women sighing all down the line. Oh, hear the children crying all down the line. (All down the line.) We’ll be watching out for trouble, yeah. (All down the line.) And we’d better