Lyrics:
Callejon O

: [Instrumental]

Twenty one and lost out on the street You won't take nobody's sympathy Back at home you reached for love But you was turned away Black and blue you

Ooo I didn't talk too much, in fact not at all But to ask for the price I was to be no fool Moneys no time to waste or to shoot up the wall Yyou got the

smoke and the soot, mother would put The milk bottles out We had a good time in Doubleback Alley With fences to climb and Father O'Malley To clip your

Do what you wanna do Say what you wanna say Be what you wanna be Don't matter what they say People want a solution But maybe there ain't one to give

Sneakin' Sally through the alley Tryin' to keep her out of sight Sneakin' Sally through the alley When up pops the wife I said, "I can't find nothing

Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just

Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "just friends" We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not

Herbert Vianna / Bi Ribeiro No beco escuro explode a violencia Eu tava preparado Descobri mil maneiras de dizer o leu nome Com amor, odio, urgencia Ou