I hear that rocket
Just rumblin' by
Grinding and groaning along
Down the line
The boys are the chase
Someone's crazy
They gonna use a gun
Cuz we livin in a bad hard town
Yeah, hey... we're livin in a bad hard town
The boys are on the loose and
The people get a bruisin'
We livin' in a bad hard town
Streets are locked
Can't find no key
Seems that's the story bein' told
I hear people's voices all breaking
Fists up and all shakin
Sound like that lie is getting old
If you think I could be wrong
You could be right
But I think we like to dance
Takin our chance
We hope the music don't end tonight
Ha! Wooooooooh!
So I got out
To the places I know
I keep seein what I'm seein
I see the people know the deal
They know the fake from the real
Streets where we walking
Getting mean, yeah!