From the recording Drown Your Sorrow
Lyrics
These streets they know my feet so well
They know every story that I could tell
They saw where I stood and where I fell
These streets they’ve seen me go through hell
These streets they are my home
On these streets I am never alone
When you go home to your beautiful wife
That’s when these streets they come alive
These streets
These streets
These streets
These streets they’ve seen me go through hell
Who are you, who are you to judge
Who are you, who are you to judge
Who are you, who are you to judge
All it takes is a little bad luck
Who are you, who are you to judge
Who are you, who are you to judge
Who are you, who are you to judge
All it takes is a little bad luck
