(Anderson/co*ks) Late last night I saw you doin' the street Dodgin' the cops on the beat It wasn't necessary to know my name Just to, take me home to play Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' down the alley On her hands and knees Sidewalk Sally, knows what she's sellin' A little taste of apathy Now the girl with the golden touch ?? short week, don't cost much I got the money honey, you got the bun I'll pay for your time, grab the money and run Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' down the alley On her hands and knees Sidewalk Sally, knows what she's sellin' Apathy She's on the street again Out on her path alone again She can't be late for the devil's son She looks scared, watch her run So scared mama look at you run Run run run, mama look at you run Yow! So scared mama look at you run Run run run, mama, look at you run Sidewalk Sally Sidewalk Sally Things were different, in the beginning There was a future you were winning But wear and tear, has started to show The white lady, she won't let you go Sidewalk Sally, crawlin' in the alley On her hands and knees Sidewalk Sally, she knows what she's sellin' She's shortchanged ya, with apathy Sidewalk Sally Sidewalk Sally