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Bag lady's complainin'To the cop on the beatShe says she's got nowhere to goShe got nothin' to eatCop says, "Lady, have you consideredA life of crime?You know you can eat real goodWhen you're doin' time"[Chorus]And she has got no galleriaShe's got no mallAll she's got is the street to lean onAnd the gutter when she falls, yeahDo you see them gang bangers?They gonna have a fightYou know they gonna knock somebody's teeth outMaybe put out somebody's lightsWe're gonna have to bust 'emPut 'em all away in jailYou know it's the nineteenth time this monthAin't gonna be no bailSongtexte[Chorus]Fat lady with the wig onShe's down here buyin' antiquesShe says "Can't you control these kids?They're actin' like a bunch of freaks"And the kids are givin' her the fingerThey re talkin 'bout takin' her purseAnd the street keeps gettin' hotterThe traffic keeps gettin' worse[Chorus]Do you see that politician?Don't he look sincereYou know he will promise you anythingAs long as he's down hereBut he's gonna go home to the valleyTo his house and lawnAnd we will still be hereWhen he is gone[Chorus]We got is the street to lean onAnd the gutter Aus Songtexte Mania