Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets      Here comes a girl   She really wants to make the scene   She's proud of her tight fittin' clothes   She'll show the world she really swings   And all her heartbreak, no one knows   And all her heartbreak, no one knows      See it in her eyes   (See it in her eyes)   Ah   (See it in her ey-yi-yies)      Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets      There goes a boy   He's makin' like he's big and bad   Leather boots and bleach streaks in his hair   He's wearin' shades and Levis too   He's actin' smart and nonchalant   He's actin' smart and nonchalant      See it in his eyes   (See it in his eyes)   Ah   (See it in her ey-yi-yies)      Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets      (Watch 'em in the streets)   Oh, oh, they're masqueradin'   (Watch em' in the streets)   Oh, oh, they're just paradin'      (Make-up won't cover up)   No, no, no, no   (Make-up won't cover up)   No, no, no, no      See it in their eyes   (See it in their eyes)   Ah   (See it in her ey-yi-yies)      Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets      Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets      Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   Cryin'   (Oh, ah ah, ah ah)   In the streets   ...