Broadway

"It ain't my fault it's 6' o' clock in the morning",

He said as he came up out of the night

When he found I had no coins to bum

He began to testify

Born in a depression

Born out of good luck

Born into misery

In the back of a truck

I'm telling you this mister

Don't be put off by looks

I've been in the ring and I took those right hooks

Yeah! Tight hooks

Oh the loneliness

Used to knock me out harder than the rest

And I've worked for breakfast

And I ain't had no lunch

Been on delivery and received every punch, yeah

Suddenly I noticed that it weren't quite the same

Feel different one morning

Maybe it was the rain

But everywhere I looked all over the city

They're runnin' in an out of the bars

Someone stopped for a pick-up driving one of those cars

Ya see I always wanted one of those cars

Long black 'n' shiny an' pull up to the bars

Honk your horn, put down your windows, push yer button

Hear it coming in

Yeah, you can say I can see the light

Roll!Forward! Drive! Green lights! Green lights!

Intersection city coming

A running comeback

Home I run back not that strong now

Oh!Yes who's there now, can I help you?

Calling Intel station light

Did you put your money in?

Did you put your money in?

Yes I put it in, yes I put it in

I can see the light, yeah yeah yeah, go go go

It say go, I say go, she say go, so we say go

'Cause I can see the light

All night, tonight, this night, right now

Coming on, coming on, forward motion

Across the ocean, and up the hills

Yeah, boys let's strike for the hills

While that petrol tank is full

Gimme a push, gimme a pull

Gimme a lamb gimme a mule

Gimme a donkey or gimme a horse

Yah, yah, yah, yah

Down the avenue, down the avenue

Oh, so fine in style