If it looks like I'm down Don't you lock me out You know it ain't easy if you go my way But you can't line your pocket In the Sun all day
So here I am, here I am It may sound funny, but I'm ok
I'm back on the street again I'm back on the street again
In trapped in a cage But I'm breaking out I ain't never had nothing I could shout about But just when you thought I was Down for the count I'm back on my feet Couldn't knock me out
I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again
I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again I'm back on the street again I'm back on my feet again
