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One soft infested summerMe and Terry became friendsTrying in vain to breathe

The fire we was born inCatching rides to the outskirts

Tying faith between out teethSleeping in that old abandoned beach house

Getting wasted in the heatAnd hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets

With a love so hard and filled with defeat

Running for our lives at night on them backstreetsSlow dancing in the dark

On the beach at Stockton's WingWhere desperate lovers park

We sat with the last of the Duke Street KingsHuddled in our cars

Waiting for the bells that ringIn the deep heart of the night

To set us loose from everythingTo go running on the backstreets

Running on the backstreetsWe swore we'd live forever

On the backstreets we take it togetherEndless juke joints in Valentino drag

Where dancers scraped the tearsUp off the street dressed down in rags

Running into the darknessSome hurt bad some really dying

At night sometimes it seemedYou could hear the whole damn city crying

Blame it on the lies that killed usBlame it on the truth that ran us down

You can blame it all on me TerryIt don't matter to me now

When the breakdown hit at midnightThere was nothing left to sayBut I hated him

And I hated you when you went awayLaying here in the dark

You're like an angel on my chestJust another tramp of hearts

Crying tears of faithlessnessRemember all the movies TerryWe'd go see

Trying to learn how to walk like the heroesWe thought we had to be

And after all this timeTo find we're just like all the restStranded in the park

And forced to confessTo hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets

We swore forever friendsOn the backstreets until the end

Hiding on the backstreetsHiding on the backstreets