While the city starts to sleep She's watching over you Smoke hangs on the downtown skyline Moon pushes through But some people's on fire tonight Wind
into the sunThen dance just like a Casanova With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley in heat When I strut
All the boys hangin' out down in the parking lot The night riders giving all they've got While the girls look so good at looking bad Out strutting dressed
, black eye, why try, 75, 41, 285, Have fun, flat tire, so tired, everybody's downtown, Horse town smoggy, smoggy all around. Golf put pigeon strut, wing
She's slapping down a dam where the moss gets thick A yelling ?yeehaw,? she's a red-neck chick Spitting in the fire and putting on a show Strutting
'm doing what I want so I never rest Well I'm not coming out goofy like the fruit of the loom guys Just strutting like the meters with the look-ka py py 'Cause downtown
what I want, so I never rest Well, I'm not coming out goofy like the fruit of the loom guys Just strutting like the meters with the look-ka py py 'Cause downtown
In the middle of the night she struts around A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown Black stockings and a cocktail dress Purple eyeshadow It's so hard
money will last I'm going downtown Gonna to rattle somebody's cage Yeah, I'm going downtown I'm gonna rattle somebody's cage I'm gonna beat on my guitar Strut
ever, ever, never, ever know How you shot me down so put that gun right back on to the ground And hit the road. Yeah leave me alone, yeah I was downtown
call me out to the playground Downtown, where I strut my sound Big brother's gonna watch me So don't call me out to the playground Downtown, where I strut
day that I was born, I've been rockin' round my block Just a leather coated lover with a tattoo on my heart, yeah Now I'm going downtown feel I should strut
will last I'm going downtown I'm gonna to rattle somebody's cage I'm going downtown I'm gonna rattle somebody's cage I'm gonna beat on my guitar And strut
I Never Rest Yea Mike It Mike It Well I Ain't Coming Out Goofy Like The Fruit Of The Loom Guys Just Strutting Like The Meters With The Look-ka Py Py Downtown
All the boys hangin' out down in the parking lot The night riders giving all they got While the girls look so good at looking bad Out strutting dressed
Since the day that I was born I've been rockin' round my block Just a leather coated lover With a tattoo on my heart Now I'm going downtown Feel I should strut
the sun Then dance just like a Casanova With my blackjack and jacket and hair slicked sweet Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley in heat When I strut
