got a friend that fell in love with you sowing you up with those three good nights banging, necking with the neon lights got a friend that said i loved you too selling you after he had his fill breaking your neck with the damn brassiere you know you're all alone 'cause that's where we hide it on boulevards don't like what i see paid for cash to get what you need bi's too, the life of this street on boulevards in the family begging just to feed your kid got an eye shut that way you stay hid who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley put your money away for another day don't have to crawl through the city scrawl get inside got to get inside get inside 'cause that's where we hide it who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley who loves all the girls in the street or the boys up in the back alley