THE CRUSADERS FT RANDY CRAWFORD THE CRUSADERS FT RANDY CRAWFORD - STREET LIFE (ORIGINAL 12 INCH) LYRICS

 
I still hang around
neither lost nor found
Hear the lonely sound
of music in the night
Nights are always bright
That's all that's left for me, yeah


I play the street life,
Because there's no place I can go.
Street life,
it's the only life I know.
Street life,
and there's a thousand parts to play,
Street life,
until you play your life away..

You let the people see,
Just who you wanna be,
And every night you shine,
Just like a superstar.
That's how the life is played
A ten cent masquerade,
You're dressed, you walk, you talk
You're who you think you are..

Street life,
you can run away from time,
Street life,
for a nickel,
or a dime..
Street life,
but you better not get old,
Street life,
or you're gonna feel the cold..

There's always love for sale,
A grown-up fairy tale,
Prince charming always smiles
Behind a silver spoon..

And if you keep it young,
Your song is always sung,
Your love will pay your way,
Beneath the silver moon..

Street life,

Street life,

Street life,

Ohh Street life...

I play the street life,
Because there's no place I can go.
Street life,
it's the only life I know.
Street life,
and there's a thousand parts to play,
Street life,
until you play your life away..

Woohw...


(Instrumental part.)


Street life,

Street life,

Street life,

Ohh Street life...


(Instrumental part.)


Street life,

Street life,

Street life,

Ohh Street life...


(Instrumental part.)


I play the street life,
Because there's no place I can go.
Street life,
it's the only life I know.
Street life,
and there's a thousand parts to play,
Street life,
until you play your life away..


(Instrumental part.)


I play the street life,
Because there's no place I can go.
Street life,
it's the only life I know.
Street life,
and there's a thousand parts to play,
Street life,
until you play your life away..

You let the people see,
Just who you wanna be,
And every night you shine,
Just like a superstar.
That's how the life is played
A ten cent masquerade,
You're dressed, you walk, you talk
You're who you think you are..

Street life,
you can run away from time,
Street life,
for a nickel,
or a dime..
Street life,
but you better not get old,
Street life,
or you're gonna feel the cold..

There's always love for sale,
A grown-up fairy tale,
Prince charming always smiles
Behind a silver spoon..

And if you keep it young,
Your song is always sung,
Your love will pay your way,
Beneath the silver moon..

Street life,

Street life,

Street life,

Ohh Street life...

Street life,

Ohh Street life...


(Instrumental end...)



(MK, with thanks to Martin.)