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If you think the world owes you a ride,
You'll never find the reason why.
Boy, you know it's down to you.
Lookin' down,
You'll only see your own two feet,
Mama used to say to me,
"Take a walk down angel street".
So, sweet thing,
Have I got news for you,
Come and taste my soul food,
So, what have you got to lose?
Angel street,
Stand on your own two feet,
'Cause baby can't you see,
If we're to stay alive,
Only the strong survive.
Don't you know,
If you can't respect yourself,
You'll be left on the shelf,
Noone's gonna carry you.
Walkin' tall,
Dreamin' of love and pride,
Reachin' up to the sky,
Arms and eyes are open wide.
So come on,
Let's climb the stairs out of this,
Make a wish, steal a kiss,
Boy, what have you got to lose?
Angel street,
Stand on your own two feet,
'Cause baby can't you see,
If we're to stay alive,
Only the strong survive.
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Only the strong survive,
way way down on Angel street,
Stand on your own two feet,
'Cause baby can't you see,
If we're to stay alive,
Only the strong survive.
Angel street,
Stand on your own two feet,
'Cause baby can't you see,
If we're to stay alive,
Only the strong survive.
