Last night
A lady came knocking at my door
Mmh "Knock knock, open up"
Ain't seen her before
"Whatcha name?" she said to me
"You look the playful kind
I am the angel you require, come to waste your time"
So I took some time to cool out
Chase away the fear
A man comes up to offer me some heavy smoking gear
I said, "No thanks a lot, I don't shoot that stuff"
He look mad a gun came out
No ain't good enough
Stop and look around
Or maybe you won't get much older
People with ambition
There is danger 'round the corner
Some people live on the streets by night
And come with a charm of a gun
Some people live on the streets alright
Come with a charm of a gun
In this world we're live in
A very narrow line
Separates sanity we cross it all the time
If by chance the lunatic gets the final vote
This can be your serenade
I will row the boat
If you're passing through
You better keep your engine running
Keep from asking questions
If you want to keep on living
Some people live on the streets by night
And come with a charm of a gun
Some people live on the streets alright
Come with a charm of a gun
Some people live on the streets by night
And come with a charm of a gun
Some people live on the streets alright
Come with a charm of a gun
♪
Some people live on the streets by night
And calm with a charm of a gun
Some people live on the streets alright
Calm with a charm of a gun
(Ooooh-woah, come with a charm of a gun-yeah)
(Ohh-yeah, woahhh)
(Come with a charm of a gun, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
(Oohh, come with a charm, charm of a gun)
(Of a gun, ooh-yeah)
(Ooooh, with a charm of a gun, oh-oh yeah)