Letra de Street Walkin' - Dan Auerbach

You know that time when I said I had a job
And that bartender looked over at you and he gave a nod
The rain was hard and the ghosts were talkin'
My mind was gone, I was street walkin'

Kids with looks have a better chance
Of makin' it to the special dance
You're up at bat and the infielder's stalkin'
My mind is gone street walkin'

Begging bums, soda pop
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Yankee tickets, bottle tops
Miniskirts, magazines
Out on the street it's a livin' dream

I came correct on my secret lives
I spoke the truth, darlin', I look into your eyes
You got uptight and onlookers started gawkin'
The moon is high, I'm street walkin'