Texty:
Streets

Girl, I gotta know How you dance like that D-d-dance like that Yeah, dance like that 'Cause you're putting on a show Can I take you back? Take you back

free Of these hurricane streets? Live faster, live stronger Let us speed up or get blown over Time's wasting, how much longer Before I get myself free Of these hurricane streets

the street This is an invitation across the nation A chance for the folks to meet There'll be laughin' and singin' and music swingin' And dancin' in the streets

S'cuse me girl I know it's a bit embarrassing But I just noticed some tan lines On your shirt See, I reckon you're about an eight or a nine Maybe even

rollin' You can find me in the streets, you, you can find me in the streets If you lookin' for me, I'll be rollin' You can find me in the streets, you

My first kiss went a little like this And twist and twist Well, my first kiss went a little like this And twist and twist I said no more teachers and

Gonna have a house party in my house Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday (Party) Thursday, Friday, Saturday (Party) Sunday better find somebody else So for one

The sun is so hot, the drinks are so cold Your clothes just fall off, as the day goes We're gonna stay up, ain't gonna lay low We're gonna dance all night

You're way too young to be broken. You're way too young to fall apart. You're way too young to play these games, But you better start, But you better