Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Here comes a girl She really wants to make the scene She's proud of her tight fittin' clothes She'll show the world she really swings And all her heartbreak, no one knows And all her heartbreak, no one knows See it in her eyes (See it in her eyes) Ah (See it in her ey-yi-yies) Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets There goes a boy He's makin' like he's big and bad Leather boots and bleach streaks in his hair He's wearin' shades and Levis too He's actin' smart and nonchalant He's actin' smart and nonchalant See it in his eyes (See it in his eyes) Ah (See it in her ey-yi-yies) Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets (Watch 'em in the streets) Oh, oh, they're masqueradin' (Watch em' in the streets) Oh, oh, they're just paradin' (Make-up won't cover up) No, no, no, no (Make-up won't cover up) No, no, no, no See it in their eyes (See it in their eyes) Ah (See it in her ey-yi-yies) Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets Cryin' (Oh, ah ah, ah ah) In the streets ...