Walk the street, and so fretful; How does it feel? How does it feel? Go to their beds with wants, gee-wee; Wake up with give me, wake up with give me.
So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling. So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling.
Deep in the ghetto, amongst the mosquito, Cockroach and flies, they fill the skies. Everyone is murmuring, everyone is grumbling, No one is considering what is happening.
So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling. So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling.
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Walk the street, and so fretful; How does it feel? How does it feel? Go to their beds with wants, gee-wee; Wake up with give me, wake up with give me.
So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling. So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling.
Deep in the ghetto, amongst the mosquito, Cockroach and flies, they fill the skies. Everyone is murmuring, everyone is grumbling, No one is considering what is happening.
So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling. So I say oh.. oh-oh. Oh what a feeling.