Streetheart

(album: Streetheart - 1976)

Here she come walking down the street
She's so lovely and, ooh, she's so sweet
She's just a streetheart to me
I don't need no fancy lady
Always trying to be, yeah

She got it moving like an [?] clock
She the best thing that, ooh, down on my block
She's just a streetheart to me
I don't need no fancy lady
Always trying to be, yeah

Woah that perfume that caught her in pain
Makes me think you are what you ain't
Way my little girl, treats her man
She's so fine, well I can love that girl
I'll love her till the end of time

Don't know exactly what it is that she got
But I do know that, ooh, she got a lot
She's just a streetheart to me
I don't need no fancy lady
Always trying to be, no no

Woah that perfume that caught her in pain
Makes me think you are what you ain't
Way my little girl, treats her man
She's so fine, I can love that girl
Love her till the end of time

She got it moving like an [?] clock
She the best thing that, ooh, down on my block
She's just a streetheart to me
I don't need no fancy lady
Always trying to be, yeah