joan osborne
4 camels
August in the city 90 degrees  The streets are full of arms and legs  The audience is hangin' on the corner  Just waitin' for some bones to beg  The sniper and the moving target  I can't talk talk talk until my face turn blue  Hey girl, you, girl put that right here  This what I'll do to you   But I live, I live, I live on this street  The dogs are speakin' the men are howlin'  When we take our parts out for a walk  I could say, I should say, I would say  Does your mama know about the way you talk  Somewhere in Egypt I'm worth 4 camels   A strong healthy girl like me  On 42nd Street it's a quarter to look  But the women outside are free  But I live, I live, I love on this street   He's the ruler of the pavement  He owns all that he can see  On 42nd Street it's a quarter to look  But the women outside are free  I live, I live, I love on this street