Wild in the Streets

Wild in the street

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the street

In the heat of the summer, better call up the plumber

And turn on the street pump to cool me off

With your newspaper writers and your big crime fighters

You still need a drugstore to cure my cough

Running wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the street

Wild in the street

Wild in the street

Wild in the street

We got a gang called Shady and a midnight lady

And two transvestites to beat the band

No, you better not touch us

You best believe us

Your teenage Johnny's gonna be a man

Running wild in the streets

Running wild in the streets

Running wild in the streets

Running wild in the streets

Mrs. America

Tell me, how is your favorite son?

And do you really care what he has done?

Running wild in the streets

Running wild in the streets

Running wild in the streets, wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

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Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets

Wild in the streets