On good old easy street, those good old times will come no more On good old easy street, those good old times will come no more Everything's gone boogie, I wonder where do we go My man he has left me, And it been so long ago My man he has left me, And it been so long ago And now I can't walk down good old easy street no more Well, if I don't get lucky, where will I lay my head to night Well, if I don't get lucky, where will I lay my head to night When you're having so much fun, but you can't be living right You talk about your brick house, why don't you come and see my friends You talk about your brick house, why don't you come and see my friends Well they call me black bottom and I can not deny my name