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I'd never forget those nameless years |
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Street sounds whirling through my mind |
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Trouble was often in the air |
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So we thought to forget our despair |
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Cause I'm a street player |
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And I play you a song (Play me a song, play me a song) |
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Cause my heart and soul |
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Will carry, carry on |
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City life's the only way |
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Street corners and billiard halls |
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Was my home away |
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Lesson's learned that still help me today |
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Cause I'm a street player |
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And I've seen it all (play me a song, play me a song) |
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Hit men and thieves and many a brawl |
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But as you will see I still stand tall |
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It was such a small space and time |
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I would never knew that I would find |
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A musical past for all to see exciety to ecstasy |
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I am a streetplayer |
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I am a streetplayer |
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I am a streetplayer |
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Cause I'm a street player |
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And I've seen it all (play me a song, play me a song) |
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But as you can see I still stand tall |
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It was such a small space and time |
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I would never knew that I would find |
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A musical past for all to see exciety to ecstasy |
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I am a streetplayer |
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I am a streetplayer |
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I am a streetplayer |
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Cause I'm a street player |
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And I've seen it all (Play me a song, play me a song) |
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The people love your soul |
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Don't let them down |
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Play your guitar |
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Play that funky music, child |
