The Toasters - Underground Town lyrics

There's a family, they're selling shoes Skinny white kid playin' the blues Crazy lady cursin' the air Tired suits just sit and stare There's a body there on the floor Bunch of kids keep holding the door Nervous nun clutches a bag Shakes her head at the man in drag In the Underground town Ridin' on the subway In New York City Underground Town It's where I want to be Step inside and watch your feet Catch the 'F' on Bleecker Street Every language known on earth You will get your money's worth