Street Life
'Hi guys!' exclaims JLC. 'I was once offered oral sex by a young man outside my flat, at 7 o'clock on a Monday morning. Tempted as I was, I decided against it and went to work instead'.
Tell us about the funniest/most appalling/most peculiar thing you've seen in the street.
( , Fri 10 Jul 2015, 9:00)
'Hi guys!' exclaims JLC. 'I was once offered oral sex by a young man outside my flat, at 7 o'clock on a Monday morning. Tempted as I was, I decided against it and went to work instead'.
Tell us about the funniest/most appalling/most peculiar thing you've seen in the street.
( , Fri 10 Jul 2015, 9:00)
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He don't, hang around with the gang no more,
He don't do the wild things that he did before
He used to act bad, used to but he quit it.
It makes me so sad, Cause I know that he did it for me,
cant you see I can see
he's still in the street his heart, Out in the street.
He don't comb his hair like he did before,
He don't wear those dirty old black boots no more,
Well he's not the same, something that his kissing
that tells me he's changed, know that somethings missing inside.
Something died, Still in the Street
His heart, Out in the Street.
He grew up on the sidewalk, Streetlight shining above,
He grew up with no one to love.
He grew up on the sidewalk, he grew up running free,
He grew up and then he met me.
He don't, hang around with the gang no more,
He doesn't smile like he did before.
I wish I didn't care, I wished Id never met him,
They're waiting out there, I know I got to set him free,
He's gotta be Out in the Streets
His heart, Out in the Street.
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street ...
( , Fri 10 Jul 2015, 9:34, Reply)
He don't do the wild things that he did before
He used to act bad, used to but he quit it.
It makes me so sad, Cause I know that he did it for me,
cant you see I can see
he's still in the street his heart, Out in the street.
He don't comb his hair like he did before,
He don't wear those dirty old black boots no more,
Well he's not the same, something that his kissing
that tells me he's changed, know that somethings missing inside.
Something died, Still in the Street
His heart, Out in the Street.
He grew up on the sidewalk, Streetlight shining above,
He grew up with no one to love.
He grew up on the sidewalk, he grew up running free,
He grew up and then he met me.
He don't, hang around with the gang no more,
He doesn't smile like he did before.
I wish I didn't care, I wished Id never met him,
They're waiting out there, I know I got to set him free,
He's gotta be Out in the Streets
His heart, Out in the Street.
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street
He don't hang around with the gang no more Out in the Street ...
( , Fri 10 Jul 2015, 9:34, Reply)
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