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Artiste : Lou Rawls
Titre : Dead End Street
I was born in a city the called the ´Windy City´
And they call it the ´Windy City´ because of the ´Hawk´. All mighty Hawk
Talking about Mr. Wind kind of mean around winter time

I happen to live on a street that was a dead-end street
There was nothing to block or buffer the wind, the elements
Keep them from knocking my pad down, Jim I mean really socking it to me
And the boiler would bust and the heat was gone
I would have to get fully dressed before I could go the bed
Put everything on but my goulashes cause they had buckles on them
And my folks didn´t play that said don´t you be getting up in there with
Buckles on them goulashes and tear up my bed clothes but I was fortunate
As soon as I was big enough to get a job save me enough money to buy me a ticket I split
I got myself together now so I´m going back there to see about it see if it´s still the same

I just wanted to tell you about it, you know it´s all right
They say this is a big rich town I live in the poorest part
I was raised on a dead-end street in a city without a heart
I learned to fight before I was six only way I could get along
But when you´re raised on a dead-end street you have to be tough and strong
Now all the guys are always getting in trouble that the way it´s always been
But when the odds are all against you how can you win
I´m gonna push my way out of here ever thou I can´t say when
But I´m gonna get off of this dead-end street and I ain´t never gonna coma back again

I´m gonna push my way out of here ever thou I can´t say when
But I´m gonna get off of this dead-end street
And I ain´t never gonna come back to live here again
Never, No I ain´t gonna come back here to live on this dead-end street no more
Cause I´m gonna get me a job, I´m gonna save my dough
Get away from here you-all, I ain´t gonna come back no more
Not ever, dead-end street
I tired of breaking my back gonna start using my mind
Tired of working all of the time
I say there´s trouble down there
I say there´s trouble down there
I say there´s trouble down there yeah

Down off a dead-end street
Down off a dead-end street