Her name was Tracy
Working at the bar, tryina be a star
Dreams of babies, yeah
A house and a car, to cover the scars
But she knows
Only a temporary fix, but that's how it goes
Even perfect people miss street sweeper, baby
I love you like crazy
Forget the maybe
'Cause you're my type of lady, yeah, ohoStreet sweeper baby, yeah, yeah
Street sweeper baby, oh no no no no
Street sweeper baby, yeah
What she wanted, yeah
Was to move to France, paying in dance
It's in my body
Not all if we remember
We can think up something
If you want toJust a temporary fix, but what do I know?
Even faithful people slip street sweeper, baby
I love you like crazy
Don't tell me maybe
'Cause you're my type of ladyThat is time to go and leave all that you know
It ain't so easy, no easy shit
Not a [?] you can't take, baby
See you can't take it back
No time to lay low, and just go with the flow
Girl you got to go, leave it now
Only you, only you can side the right track
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Street sweeper baby,
I love you like crazy, oh, crazy
Don't tell me maybe, don't tell me maybe, yeah
'Cause you're my type of lady
Street sweeper baby,
You're my type of lady
Street sweeper baby,
My type of lady, oh, oh, oh, whoa.
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