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One two three four
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry
Walk on by

Walk on by
Foolish pride
I break down and cry
Cry
One two three four
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry
Walk on by
Walk on by
Foolish pride
I break down and cry
Cry
Cry
them ever-lovin' feet 
To easy street 
Easy street 
When you get there stay 

It ain't fair 
How we scrounge
For three of four bucks 
While she
them ever-lovin' feet 
To easy street 
Easy street 
When you get there stay 

It ain't fair 
How we scrounge
For three of four bucks 
While she
pennies will buy a rose. Three pennies and who can tell
on a street that comes and goes by the name of buy and sell?
Buy and sell, sell my goods to buy my
I was followed home by a weighing machine
On DeChirico Street
It said, "What do you know?" I said, "What do you mean?"
On DeChirico Street
your rights
All three of 'em
It has been suggested
In some quarters that this is not enough!
Well...

Get off the streets
Get off the streets
Run
This is a public service announcement
With guitar
Know your rights
All three of them

Number one
You have the right not to be killed
Murder is
there

[Chorus]
Day by day, day by day
Day by day, day by day
Oh dear Lord, three things I pray [one, two, three]
To see thee more clearly [day by
my eyes to the passing scene 
Old and young and in between 
Driven along by the pounding beat 
All hurrying by 
Down this street 

Sorry old man
by his finger nails

He could walk down your street
And girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso never got called an asshole

Well
Three angels up above the street
Each one playing a horn
Dressed in green robes with wings that stick out
They've been there since Christmas morn
Wrapped in cling film, staying til the morning
Working in a shop off New Bond Street
Lived in your building high up on the ceiling
When she rushed
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some guys
the passion is hate
Blue mink Ford
I’m gonna detonate in your den

Blood in the house
Blood on the street
The worst things in the world
Are justified by belief
suffering,
They saw me pass by the street,
Island of the enchantment,
I'm leaving!

Our own animal sings for free for the people,
Hey babe what are we doing
South Tacoma Way
By Neko Case and her Boyfriends
From Furnace Room Lullaby
(N.Case/B.Connelly/J.Trueblood/S.Betts)


Chords transcribed by Warren
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. 
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep 
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
she goes [Repeat x3], nobody knows
About her feelings as she walks the street at night
There she goes [Repeat x3], nobody knows
About her feelings
the problems of a man
At the age of three

My daddy was bad
I've been told
So my family name
I must serve on

I love by the clock
And live by the gun
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday`s calling you too early when you`re sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
are

We got Main Street eyes
Watchin' as the big boys roll by
Under rotten television skies
We got Main Street eyes

I saw a kitten squashed in
The railroad tracks

Hey three for a quarter
One for a dime
I'll bet it's tomorrow
By Rocky Mountain Time

I walked in the restaurant
For something to do
Walk on, walk, walk, walk on, walk on by

Walk on, walk, walk, walk on
Wa-wa-walk on, walk on, walk on

If you see me walking down the street
took available out

Seven on the car seat
Six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall)
Four by the window
Three in