(Anderson/Cocks)

Late last night I saw you doin' the street

Dodgin' the cops on the beat

It wasn't necessary to know my name

Just to, take me home to play



Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' down the alley

On her hands and knees

Sidewalk Sally, knows what she's sellin'

A little taste of apathy



Now the girl with the golden touch

?? short week, don't cost much

I got the money honey, you got the bun

I'll pay for your time, grab the money and run



Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' down the alley

On her hands and knees

Sidewalk Sally, knows what she's sellin'

Apathy



She's on the street again

Out on her path alone again

She can't be late for the devil's son

She looks scared, watch her run



So scared mama look at you run

Run run run, mama look at you run

Yow! So scared mama look at you run

Run run run, mama, look at you run



Sidewalk Sally

Sidewalk Sally



Things were different, in the beginning

There was a future you were winning

But wear and tear, has started to show

The white lady, she won't let you go



Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' in the alley

On her hands and knees

Sidewalk Sally, she knows what she's sellin'

She's shortchanged ya, with apathy



Sidewalk Sally

Sidewalk Sally