Hot Streets

How'd that get in the old rotation bin? Well let's see how she sounds. Climbin' up the charts from last week at number 87, here's the new song Hot streets from Cheeseburger

Hot streets
I'm the guy that takes the garbage out

Hot streets
Who decides when enough is enough

Hot streets
Like fireworks on the fourth of July

My street
Where I'm wanted and I don't know why

Hot street
Well hey, this one really smells like piss

This street
Well it's been a little while since anyone's given a fucking shit

Hot street
We get off with just a slap on the wrist

My street
Somebody cut me
Somebody give me a kiss
Kiss
Oh baby you know where
And just when it feels like
Nothin' ain't right
Well it all comes together
On a Saturday night
Night

Ah, it's gonna be alright
All the rich
They just get out of town
See ya later
I know you
You're still gonna be around
But if the whole thing's busted
I can't be trusted
In the state that I'm in
Sometimes I can't stand it
Sometimes I get the feeling
Like I just can't win
Win

Oh baby you know where
Who's gonna give me a fucking shot
Who's gonna lend me an ear
We gotta get out
Get out
We gotta get out
She said do you like me?
And I said yeah
Do you want to waste some time with me honey
Later on we can figure out the rest
I had a funny feeling
On the night that we met
Do you wanna run around with me
Say yeah
Yeah

Oh baby you know where
And just when it feels like
Nothin' ain't right
Well it all comes together on a saturday night
Night

Hey it's gonna be alright
Hot streets
We gotta get outta here
If its the last thing we ever do