Takin' It to the Streets

The Doobie Brothers

You don't know me but I'm your brother
I was raised here in this living hell
You don't know my kind in your world
Fairly soon the time will tell

You
Telling me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for running
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh, na, na

Take this message to my brother
You will find him everywhere
Wherever people live together
Tied in poverty's despair

Oh, you
Telling me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for running
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh, yeah
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it takin' it
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for hiding
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh, Lord
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the)

Oh, you
Telling me the things you're gonna do for me
Yeah, na
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for running
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh, yeah
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the streets)
Before it steps farther
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh, Lord
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it taking it
(takin' it to the streets)
Hey, yeah, ha
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for running
(takin' it to the streets)
No more need for hiding
(takin' it to the streets)
Hey, yeah, yeah
(takin' it to the streets)
No more
(takin" it to the streets)
Yeah, yeah
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it takin' it
(takin' it to the streets)
Oh...
(takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it takin' it
(takin' it to the streets)
No more
(takin' it to the streets)


Songwriters: Michael H. McDonald
Lyrics © Tauripin Tunes, Genevieve Music

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