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"