Heat Street Lyrics

What can I hear?
Who can I see?
What's this I fear that's followin' me?
It's getting louder.
It's coming near.
I can not stand it.
I'm getting outta here.

You'd better beware now.
You'd better take care now.
The street of the sinner. (or - The Saints & the Sinner.)
So you'll never be a winner.

The rain is falling
Around my feet
The night is calling on this well-lit street.
People in doorways
Just stand and stare.
Cast away shadows that really aren't there.

Repeat Chorus

Guitar Solo

What can I hear?
Who can I see?
What's this I fear that's followin' me?
It's getting louder.
It's coming near.
I can not stand it.
I'm getting outta here.

Repeat Chorus

You'll never be a winner
On Heat Street