Streets Of Your Town

<br>Leo Sayer & Frank Farrell<br>have you seen the old men<br>that lean on the walls<br>of salvation halls<br>in the streets of your town<br>you can`t have missed<br>the vagrant<br>he is the rubble<br>he is the trouble you want to remove<br>in the parks about sundown<br>he makes his bed<br>his shoes are a pillow for his head<br>have you seen the young men<br>that look so old<br>they`d rather have the cold dark lonely road<br>have you ever wondered<br>why do they go<br>leaving the tv and the automo<br>you can see them hailing trucks down the open road<br>you wave your thumb and you hop on board<br>you ain`t got no keeper you don`t need a friend<br>I betcha wish you were the same<br>yeah I betcha wish you were the same<br>have you seen the old men<br>we lean on the walls<br>of salvation halls<br>in the streets of your town<br>we`re just a little shady<br>we get a little crazy<br>in the streets of your town<br>in the parks about sundown<br>we lay our heads<br>our shoes are our pillow<br>the grass our bed<br>don`t need no keeper<br>and don`t need no friend<br>I betcha wish you were the same<br>yeah I betcha wish you were the same