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You're on the street
Way down below
Mother's calling don't make her fret
Father's stick will hit you yet
On your way home just going to bed
You look at me wrong I'll kick you in the head
No sense in fighting
No sense in dying
No right for you
No wrong for you
No wrong for me
See how nice we live
Together so happily
You're on the street  Way down below  Mother's calling don't make her fret  Father's stick will hit you yet  On your way home just going to bed  You look at me wrong I'll kick you in the head  No sense in fighting  No sense in dying  No right for you  No wrong for you  No wrong for me  See how nice we live  Together so happily