Track byThe Doobie Brothers
You don't know me but I'm your brother I was raised here in this living hell You don't know my kind in your world Fairly soon the time will tell You telling me the things you're gonna do for me I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Take this message to my brother You will find him everywhere Wherever people live together Tied in povertys despair oh You telling me the things you're gonna do for me I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets no need for more running Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the <♪> Oh you telling me the things you're gonna do for me Woo I I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see Taking it to the streets No needing for running Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it Taking it Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets