Street People

I'm hangin' out with the street people
They got it down
Hangin' out with the street people
Drifting from town to town
I'm hangin' out with the street people
They got it down
Hangin' out with the street people
Drifting from town to town

I got a job at a nursery
But they just didn't like what I grow
They called the man and they ran me off
They said now don't you come back no more

Hangin' out with the street people
They got it down
I'm hangin' out with the street people
Drifting from town to town

Who's gonna work make the economy grow
If we all hanging out in the street
Well I don't know and I don't care
Just as long as it ain't me

Hangin' out with the street people
They got it down
I'm hangin' out with the street people
Drifting from town to town

I wouldn't trade places with no-one I know
I'm happy where I'm at
Some people would rather work
We need people like that
But I
I'm glad I'm a street people
Would have it no other way
And I'm gonna stay a street people
Until my dying day
Until my dying day
I said until my dying day
Until my dying day
Until my dying day

I wouldn't trade places with no-one I know
I'm happy where I'm at
Some people would rather work
Know what
We need people like that
I'm glad I'm a street people
Would have it no other way
And I'm gonna stay a street people
Until my dying day
Until my dying day
Until my dying day
I said until my dying day
Until my dying day



Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Charles
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