She's been making phone calls late at night
To her best friends husband
He's exchanging devious words behind his missus back
Stanley's a snake dressed up as a man
And he'll take her for all that he can
But when his wife finds out there will be
There will be fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
Stanley's wife is good and kind
She'd never do the dirty
She'll do the dishes and the dinner's on the table
When he gets back home at 7: 30
Stanley's a snake dressed up as a man
And he'll take her for all that he can
But when his wife finds out there will be
There will be fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
Fighting down on my street
And when the kids come home from school at half past 3
To find their mother spilling tear drops in her tea
Don't worry, don't worry
Fighting down on my street
Writer(s): Joel Stoker, Robert Pyne, Grant Wayne Marsh, Luke Oro Crowther
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