Down Town

(Ay, ah, oh)

I am the big broom who cleans up your act

A huge wall at the gate, dressed in black

I got the shiny head, V on the chest

And if you can't be clean, this is what you get

Go hang your coat, or get the fuck out

And when I take you out, I'll take you out loudly

Eternal frown on the face and bored to death

Well, if I get the call, you know what you get

I say, yeah

Mm, take out the trash

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

Down, down, down, down, down town

I'll tell you what (What?), you won't get get in

But it's the tennis shoes, not the color of your skin

These are the rules only I can bend, whoo

The j-j-j-j-j-j-judge is here

On my feet, the rest of the night

While you all dance, I wait for a fight

Eternal frown on the face and bored to death

Well, if I get the call, you know what you get

I say, yeah

And take out the trash

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

I, I, I, I am the king of down town, down town, down town, down town

Down, down, down, down, down, down

Down, down, down, down, down town