.I was a city child with a dead-end smile
A worms-eye point of view
I knew my way, I was a back-street stray
And I had my eyes on you
Now I got this friend, he's a screwdriver-jiver>You know some kind of automobeat on the street
And he has converted me to rock 'n' roll
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