Look at that autograph, look at his hair,
I love his guitar, he's smoking
I never forget those nameless years,
street sounds swirling through my mind, trouble was
often in the air, so we fought to forget our despair,
cause I'm a street player, and I'll
play you a song, play me a song,
play me a song, my heart and soul, will carry
Carry, carry on
City life, the only way
Street corners and billiard halls
Was a home away
Lessons learned that
still help me today
Cause I'm a street singer
And I sing it all
Play me a song, play me a song
Hit men and thieves, many a brawl
But as you can see, I still stand tall
It was such a small space in time I
never knew that I would find
A mu sical path for all to see
Anxi ety into ecstasy
I'm a street player, I'm a street player,
I'm a street player
Yeah, cause I'm a street player,
and I've seen it all
Hey, it may be, and maybe I'm wrong,
but as you can see, I still stand tall
It was such a small space in time,
I never knew that I would find
A mu sical path for all to see, anxiety into ecstasy,
oh, oh
The people love you so, don't let them down,
play your guitar, play that funky music child.
You don't love your soul,
don't let them down
Play your guitar,
play that funky music child
I'm a street player, let me play you a
I'm a street player,
gonna make you move
I'm a street player, let me play you a
I'm a street player,
gonna make you move
I'm a street player,
don't let them down
I'm bit hot, but that's what you give me for hot
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