Street Sweeper (Live)

Her name was Tracy
 Working at the bar, tryna be a star
 Dreams of babies, yeah
 A house and a car, to cover the scars
 But she knows
 It's only a temporary fix
 But that's how it goes
 Even perfect people miss
 Street sweeper, baby
 I love you like crazy, oh yeah
 Don't tell me maybe, yeah
 'Cause you're my type of lady
 What she wanted, yeah
 Was to move to France, paint and dance
 And I bought it, yeah
 Not a wealthy man
 But we can fake a plan
 If you want to, yea
 It's just a temporary fix
 But what do I know?
 Even faithful people slip
 Street sweeper, baby
 I love you like crazy, oh yeah
 Forgive me maybe
 'Cause you're my type of lady
 Yea yea yea yea yea yea
 Now that it's time to go
 And leave all that you know
 It ain't so easy, no is it now
 Said, you can't take it back
 There's no time to lay low
 And just go with the flow
 Girl you got to grow, live it now
 Street sweeper, baby
 Love you like crazy, oh oh
 Don't tell me maybe,
 Don't tell me maybe, yea
 'Cause you're my type of lady
 My type of lady, whoah no no no
 My type of lady
 Ho, ho ho ho, ooh