Mean Streets

Summerin' in the Catskills, baby
Singin' just for the thrill
Everyone knows all about you, don't they?
You're doin' it for the thrill
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Whatever's left
You'll find
You got to give it what you got now
You got to give it what you got

Baby, it's true
They'll leave nothing for you
You got to give it what you got now
You got to give it what you got

Laura
There's nothing wrong with fame, yeah
Laura
You'll never be the same

Didn't you know they would love you, baby?
Even more now that you're gone
Leavin' them surreptitiously
Could make a hit out of any song
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Whatever's left
You'll find
You got to give it what you got now
You got to give it what you got

Oh, oh, stay
On your own
Or leave it alone
You got to give it what you got now
You got to give it what you got

Laura
There's nothing wrong with fame, yeah
Laura
You'll never be the same

Born and raised in the mean streets
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Some say, "That girl's got something
I heard her name half a million times"

Hustlin' in the mean streets
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Some say, "That girl's got something
I heard her name half a million times"

Born and raised in the mean streets
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Some say, "That girl's got something
I heard her name half a million times"

Hustlin' in the mean streets
That's where she learned how to keep the beat
Some say, "That girl's got something
I heard her name half a million times"