Lyric Lowdown in the Street
Well there comes Lola, out of control-a:
She just loves those rhythm and blues.
And miss Ivy will be arriving;
in leopard skin tights she s willing to cruise.
It s a fiend scene and it happens bout once a week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.
There s Jimmy and Jojo, there s Kim and Keith,
Way outside the eyes of cool.
And sweet M.B., and there s little G.B.
Everybody wants to be their fool.
It s a fiend scene and it happens here ev ry week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.
Some nights are lonely, some nights are lazy,
but ain t nobody try and slip away.
They ll make you loose. They ll make you crazy.
Know what I mean, what you say, what you say.
It s a fiend scene and it happens bout once a week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.
She just loves those rhythm and blues.
And miss Ivy will be arriving;
in leopard skin tights she s willing to cruise.
It s a fiend scene and it happens bout once a week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.
There s Jimmy and Jojo, there s Kim and Keith,
Way outside the eyes of cool.
And sweet M.B., and there s little G.B.
Everybody wants to be their fool.
It s a fiend scene and it happens here ev ry week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.
Some nights are lonely, some nights are lazy,
but ain t nobody try and slip away.
They ll make you loose. They ll make you crazy.
Know what I mean, what you say, what you say.
It s a fiend scene and it happens bout once a week.
So roam on in, it ain t no sin to get low down in the street.