On The Street (BBC In Concert 4th August 1977) - Heavy Metal Kids

She gotta downtown residential apartment, six gun in her bag

A lady-in-waiting to control it and it ain’t so bad

She gotta big boy, eyes in the back of his head, don’t give a feather or fig

He takes good care of his night streetwalkers, drinks whisky with ice.

I know that it ain’t too easy when you’re on the street

All kinds of characters that you meet

You know what I mean.

She got insulation for the neighbours, the noise is so bad

Her man keeps such strict accounts of the customers she’s had

She get a weekly regular income for the service that she gives

The life she leads is so unlike, the life that she lives.

I know that it ain’t too easy when you’re on the street

All kinds of characters that you meet

That you meet, they ain’t so strict

Well now.

I know that it ain’t too easy when you’re on the street

All kinds of characters that you meet.

I know that it ain’t too easy when you’re on the street

All kinds of characters that you meet.

I know that it ain’t too easy when you’re on the street

All kinds of characters that you meet.