Tom Jones — Takin It to the Streets

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 I don't like what I see Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Take this message to our brother You will find him everywhere Wherever people live together Tied in poverty and despair Oh, you, telling me the things You're gonna do for me I ain't blind and I don't like I don't like what I see Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets Taking it to the streets