Story Behind The Song

Got the idea from reading a magazine article.

Song Description

Street Crime

Lyrics

Streets *

There's a mean wind blowing through my window and the moonlight shining on the hardwood floor the devils out on the back porch tring to kick in my door

I ain't never been afraid of nothing and I ain't one to turn and run but as sure as I'm sitting on the edge of this bed I
know thier going to come

It keeps on playing in my head I can't tell where it went wrong I got the money in my pocket in my hand a smoking gun out here on the streets it ain't easy

I hear the sound of thunder but there ain't a cloud in the sky I see the chrome on their wheels feel the anger as they ride

I run out through the back door knock the devil down to the ground he said son you better keep running cause my boys are coming round

I know it won't be long till they catch up with me but the streets have shadows and back ally ways and thats where I'll be out here on the streets it ain't easy