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Little Feat

Hoy Hoy

 

Hoy Hoy

(album: Under The Radar - 1998)


Back door sliders, narrow escapes
Busted gray wall, greasy embrace
Finances ailing, crawling down
The rain slicked alleys, ain't no escape in this town

Blood on the stone, blood on the rock
Consumed with the passion, that only time could unlock
One life wasted, another one gone
The streets are on fire, and I'm calling you home

Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy
Don't go there boy

Juanita's daughter got her kicks in the streets
And her mama's warning "you better duck the heat"
She's got a concrete body with candy cane hair
Razor balde business appearing out of thin air

Stars falling down, snow on the ground
Chasing the dragons all over the town
The dream catcher's wagon, lurking to loom
A one dance ducka, you know he's working the room

Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy
Don't go there boy

Preacher's on the corner wrapped in a heavenly light
But noise of the chopper drowns the message tonight
He says "you saucy senoritas take care where you swing
Cause the lords of the boulevard don't owe you a thing."

Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy
Don't go there boy

Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy
Hoy hoy

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