| Lyrics: | One minute I'm in Central Park
Then I'm down on Delancey Street
From the Bow'ry to St
Marks
There's a syncopated beat
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
I'm streetwise
I
can improvise
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
I'm streetsmart
I've got New York City
heart
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got
street savoire faire
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just
bebopulation
And I got street saviore faire
The rhythm of the city
But once you get
it down
Then you can own this town
You can wear the crown
Why should I
worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire
Why
should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just doopulation
And I got street saviore
faire
Ev'rything goes
Ev'rything fits
They love me at the Chelsea
They adore me
at the Ritz
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
And even when I cross that
line
I got street savoire faire
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo (repeated) |
