Blondie

He don't hang around with the gang no more
He don't do the wild things that he did before
He used to act bad
Used to but he quit it
It makes me so sad
Cause I know that he did it for me
I can see
His heart
His heart is out in the street
He don't comb his hair like he did before
He don't wear those dirty old black boots no more
But he's not the same
There's something 'bout his kisses that tells me he's changed
I know there's something missing inside
Something died
His heart
His heart is out in the streets
He grew up on the sidewalk streetlights shining above
He grew up with no one to love
He grew up on the sidewalk