Lyrics

STREET CORNER BLUES
Lyrics & Music by Glenn
Monday Tuesday Wednesday, Thursday Friday too  
Hang out on the corner, doing what you do  
So many meetings, so little time  
Tell me it’s a living - honey all you’re doing is dying  
Sell your soul for money, harden up your heart  
You’ll never see the daylight, living in the dark  
Ain’t got no woman, ain’t got a man  
Dying for a living, baby don’t you understand  
Love ain’t so easy, trying to run in high heels  
Buying and selling, you lose in each and every deal  
Filling up your wallet, powder up your nose  
Using and abusing, honey everybody knows  
Dying ain’t a living, baby time ain’t your friend  
But I got some good news, you might find freedom in the end  
I said Sunday coming around  
I’d like to introduce you to a Friend  
To my Friend