I'm Loving the Street

I'm feeling good
 And my heart is made of wood
 I'm not alone
 And my soul is made of bone.
 And they'll break, break, break at other hearts and souls
 Oh, I know they will.
 The air is mine
 To breathe in as I please
 Honey, sucker (?)
 Is a song too long (?) and bees
 And they'll buzz, buzz, buzz and scare the children gone
 That's what the bees want.
 Everybody loves something sometimes.
 Everybody's gotta have the goods to eat.
 Mamma's gotta love what baby does
 And baby, that's me.
 I'm loving the street.
 Jesus loved the street and Mohammad too
 With the times at hand, with the job at hand,
 Well, I ask you man,
 What are they to do?
 And when it's done
 And the big girls had their fun
 Out there I can see
 My golden cabin in the trees
 Will I snooze, snooze, snooze for eternity?
 If god lets me, I will.
 Everybody loves something sometimes.
 Everybody's gotta have the goods to eat.
 Mamma's gotta love what baby does
 And baby, that's me.
 Baby, that's me.
 Baby, that's me.
 I'm loving the street.