YOUR SELLING LOVING
YOU AND YOUR GYPSY FRIENDS
HANGING DOWN ON MAIN STREET
WITH YOUR DIRTY HANDS
CHORUS
THE LIGHTS ARER TURNING INTO RED
HERE YOU GO AGAIN TO YOUR DIRTY BED
THE AIRS FULL OF EVIL
YOUR BREATH SMEELS OF GIN
STILL OVER COMING
ANOTHER NIGHT IN JAIL
CHORUS
DAYLIGHT IS COMEING
HERE COMES THE SUN AGAIN
SLEEPING IN AN ALLEY
WITH THE SMELL OF STINCH
CHORUS
THE LIGHTS
