Lyrics:

You don't know till you been in my corner know till you been in my shoes Know if your love is for true yeah Only them who feel it knows only them who feel it knows. Ah boys in the street giving it to me. Alright boys in the street giving it to me. Oh and if you were a fly in excreta looking at the world from above You would know I was taking a beating Only for the girl I love only for the girl I love. Ha boys in the street - alright - giving it to me. Boys in the street giving it to me. Oh boys in the street giving it to me. . . . Coulda wished I was back in West India living only for rub-a-dub But you said you're in love with the cold yeah You love it 'cause you just come you love it 'cause you just come. Ha boys in the street oh yeah giving it to me alright. . . . Boys in the street alright giving it to me yeah. . . . Oh yeah boys in the street giving it to me alright. . . . Boys in the street oh yeah giving it to me. . ..