Текст песни Triumph - Street Fighter
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Street fighting manHe`s a hard one yes indeedJust got in from HoustonWho knows when he`ll leaveMade his reputationIn small town southern barsEveryone respects himTreats him like a starStreet fighterStreet fighting man(You got to)Watch yourself todayWhile you`re on the runCover the tracksThat you lay downYour time is gonna come(Yes it is)He`s got a lady waitingBack home in New OrleansA Louisana sweetheartThey call the Southern QueenHe promised herThey`d settle downAnd make a home somedayBut he said, "Babe,You`ve got to wait awhile.I`ve got one last debt to pay."He met his man at Steeler`s InnWhere they playCards for payIn a flashTwo shots were firedAnd one man rode awayThe crowd beganTo circle himAs he lay there dyingAnd in the nightHe thought he heardHis sweetheart lady crying