(well there's one thing we all got in common
And that is no justice, no peace
No justice, no peace)
There's a birthday down at 207
Outsiders got the invitation
Gonna be there, gonna turn them back
Got a big man and a bigger box of baseball bats
Our friend Silas
He's a little bit older than the rest of the kids
He's got a gun and he keeps it handy
Gonna meet him down at Snacks and Candy
'Cause we're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
We're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
Take some practice cuts down on the playground fence
Somebody's coming but I'm sure they don't know when
Night riding in a big black hearse
Man that's a big black knight down in Bensonhurst
Now 20's just the ordinary
But something's changing, things are getting scary
Gonna keep the beaches white and sandy
When we rendezvous down at Snacks and Candy
'Cause we're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
'Cause we're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
(I'm goin' to Theresa's house
Gonna straighten her out)
Get ready for another riot
Mr. Lee would give anything just to walk right by
D-day is getting near
Somebody said that the black boys are over here
And then I heard a sound just like a firecracker
Must be good old Jo-Jo he's a pistol packer
And there's a little boy lying like raggedy Andy
Just another weekend down at Snacks and Candy
'Cause we're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
Yeah, we're going down
Man, we're going down
'Cause we're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
Yeah, and we're going down
Man, we're going down
'Cause we're going down, down, down
To snacks and candy going down, down, down, down
We're going down
To Snacks and Candy going down
Writer(s): Mark Joseph Mulcahy, Raymond David Neal, Scott Boutier, Dave Mccaffrey
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