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Camels

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August in the city, 90 degrees The streets are full of arms and legs The audience is hanging on the corner Just waiting for someone to beg A sniper and a moving target I can talk, talk until my face turns blue Hey girl, you girl, put that right here This is what I'll do to you I live, I live, I live on this street Oh yeah I live, I live, I live on this street The dogs are speaking, the men are howling When we take our paws out for a walk "I say, I say, I say, I say" "Does your mama know about the way you talk?" And somewhere in Egypt I work for the camels A strong healthy girl like me On 42nd Street it's a quarter to luck But the women outside are free I live, I live, I live, I live on this street Oh, I live on this street Ruler of the pavement He owns all that he can see The letters that you're standing It's the man who owns the street, yeah, yeah Ruler of the pavement He owns all that he can see On 42nd Street it's a quarter to luck But the women outside are free I live, I live, I live, I live on this street Yeah, I live on this street Oh now, I live, I live on this street Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I live, I live, I live on this street