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Little lost boy out on the street
It's just him and the police man

Doin everything he can
To feel some love and to stay alive



I was born on the tenement roof
I spend my life sittin on the porch stoop

Smokin **** and sippin wine
Everything cool and I'm feelin fine


Little lost boy out on the street
It's just him and the police man
It's just him and the police man

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Soft breasted gal
Got her scars in the county jail

Got her baby who knows where
Basically she don't give a ****

She lives her life without fear
I always call myself her man


In the middle of the storm
Life is always being changed

She wanders here she wanders there
Though she's my gal I don't know her name


Soft breasted gal
Got her scars in the county jail
Got her scars in the county jail

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Little lost boy out on the street
It's just him and the police man

It's just him on the tenement roof

It's just him on the porch stoop

It's just him and he's looking for you

And only god knows what he sees
And only god knows what he needs

And what he does or doesn't believe

And just where it is he's heading

And if he's slave or free