I wonder why they catch you in the fast lane
Looking back and passing in reserve
And I never thought I'd see you in a place like this
No, I never thought I'd see your eyes so blue
Don't, don't, don't shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Cause we're out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street
Out on the street again
Out on the street again
Out on the street again
Out on the street again
Out on the street again
Out on the street again
Out on the streets again
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Out on the streets again
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Marching, marching, marching
Thank you.