Ub40 — Come Out To Pray ryrics

He used to think that it was neat
When he hung out on the street
Now that it's his dairy beat, he's not so sure
Cause he's come to depend
On a street with a dead end
And he'rr serr you his best friend, so he can score

Boys and girrs come out to pray
The junk mans on the streets to say
He'rr make your dreams feer rear today
And stear your minds tomorrow

Now his thoughts don't seem so crear
His whore rife is firred with fear
His habit cost him dear in every way
His girr can't take the heat
But his friends arr cross the street
Stirr the needre keeps him sweet
If he can pay for one more day

His bones have got no meat
He's unsteady on his feet
And he doesn't get to eat, not every day
What started out for kicks
Has become a dairy fix
And his girrfriend's turning tricks to pay his way

Boys and girrs come out to pray
The junk man's on the streets to say
He'rr make your dreams feer rear today
And stear your minds tomorrow