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Mean Streets Lyrics - Artist : Tennis
Summering in the Catskills, baby
Singing just for the thrill Everyone knows all about you, don't they? You're doing it for the thrill [Chorus] Whatever's left, you'll find You got to give it what you got now You got to give it what you got Baby, it's true, we leave nothing for you You got to give it what you got now You got to give it what you got Laura, there's nothing wrong with fame Laura, you'll never be the same Didn't you know they would love you, baby Even more now that you're gone Leaving them surreptitiously Could make a hit out of any song Whatever's left, you'll find You got to give it what you got now You got to give it what you got Stay on your own or leave it alone You got to give it what you got now You got to give it what you got Laura, there's nothing wrong with fame Laura, you'll never be the same Born and raised on the mean streets That's where she learned how to keep the beat Some say that girl's got something I heard her name half a million times Hustlin' in the mean streets That's where she learned how to keep the beat Some say that girl's got something I heard her name half a million times Laura, Laura Laura, Laura |
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