Текст песни
One,
two,
three,
four
Foot
out
the
door,
I
am
not
a
toy
Shoot
your
rocket
outer
space
Blast
me
to
the
boys
I
don't
need
him,
time
to
move
my
feet
Lips
are
on
and
nails
are
red
Everything
must
move
ahead
Move
on
baby,
bachelorette
Kickin'
like
a
majorette
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
down
the
street
Street
beat,
she
just
knocks
them
off
their
feet
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
out
the
door
Street
beat,
she
don't
want
him
anymore
Too
many
fools,
makin'
that
response
Girl
on
a
string,
give
him
what
he
wants
I
don't
need
him
anymore
to
get
me
through
the
shock
When
the
postman
comes
today
Tell
him
that
I
moved
away
When
the
dog
barks
for
his
food
Beat
him
with
your
attitude
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
down
the
street
Street
beat,
she
just
knocks
them
off
their
feet
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
out
the
door
Street
beat,
she
don't
want
him
anymore
Street
beat
She's
got
that
street
beat
She's
got
that
street
beat
Street
beat
Night
on
the
town,
runnin'
with
the
girls
Now
that
I
am
free
again,
it's
such
a
diff'rent
world
Fifty-eighth
or
third,
fashion's
right
for
me
Shootin'
by
a
crowded
bar
Lowriders
in
souped-up
cars
Don't
throw
kisses
out
the
door
'Cause
I'm
the
one
who's
keepin'
score
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Oh,
she
beat
him
Knocked
him
on
the
streets,
she
go
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
down
the
street
Street
beat,
she
just
knocks
them
off
their
feet
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
out
the
door
Street
beat,
she
don't
want
him
anymore
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
down
the
street
Street
beat,
she
just
knocks
them
off
their
feet
Street
beat,
she
goes
walkin'
out
the
door
Street
beat,
she
don't
want
him
anymore
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