作曲 : Livgren/Walsh Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years Since I went walking down this lonely street And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the air This street ain't got no name, dead end is in the river And I lived where I hated life day by day There wasn't nothing that I could do to shake a cold night shiver' Cause to move up Lonely Street you had to have some say Gambling is bad luck down on Lonely Street And it sure ain't no place to be when a man gets sore You know I killed a man and I paid all I canWith twenty years on a chain gang For the flesh and the blood on that jail house floor Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street I get caught up in a dream that won't let me go And as the bright lights flash up and down this lonely street My mind rolls back the years a long time ago I see my baby stumblin' 'round with tears in her eyes And as I reach out for her, she falls on the floor She mumbles through bloody lips about a black man, robber, raper And in my gut I know I got one to score I need somebody, oh oh yea I need somebody, yea And I need a, and I need a, eh ha And I need a, yea ah The word was comin' down, down on Lonely Street That the black man was a dead man if he crossed my trail Every night I'd walk up and down this Lonely Street I get stinkin' drunk always in jail One night they threw me in with a man they called, ' The Mangler' He was caught on the street makin' some old whore I remember he was quite proud of that So half crazed I shot him And I cried in the blood on that jail house floor Oh I don't want no more Oh yea, yea
作曲 : Livgren/Walsh Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street Well, it sure don't seem like it's been twenty years Since I went walking down this lonely street And the smell of perfumed ladies filled the air This street ain't got no name, dead end is in the river And I lived where I hated life day by day There wasn't nothing that I could do to shake a cold night shiver' Cause to move up Lonely Street you had to have some say Gambling is bad luck down on Lonely Street And it sure ain't no place to be when a man gets sore You know I killed a man and I paid all I canWith twenty years on a chain gang For the flesh and the blood on that jail house floor Sometimes when I'm walking down this lonely street I get caught up in a dream that won't let me go And as the bright lights flash up and down this lonely street My mind rolls back the years a long time ago I see my baby stumblin' 'round with tears in her eyes And as I reach out for her, she falls on the floor She mumbles through bloody lips about a black man, robber, raper And in my gut I know I got one to score I need somebody, oh oh yea I need somebody, yea And I need a, and I need a, eh ha And I need a, yea ah The word was comin' down, down on Lonely Street That the black man was a dead man if he crossed my trail Every night I'd walk up and down this Lonely Street I get stinkin' drunk always in jail One night they threw me in with a man they called, ' The Mangler' He was caught on the street makin' some old whore I remember he was quite proud of that So half crazed I shot him And I cried in the blood on that jail house floor Oh I don't want no more Oh yea, yea
