I walked up the hill, til I came to her door,
The light in her window was low.
I stood there and watched, someone pulled down the shade,
That's when I slowly turned to go
Now back streets and alleys are my home,
My bed is the pavement I walk on.
I said back streets and alleys are my home,
And the trees are my shelter from the storm.
I stand on a bridge, looking down in the bay,
The waves seem to beckon my name.
The woman I love, is in somebody's arms,
But he'll never love her the same.
Now back streets and alleys are my home,
My bed is the pavement I walk on.
I said back streets and alleys are my home,
And the trees are my shelter from the storm.
The trees from my eyes, fall to the ground,
And the pain in my heart lingers on.
The plans that we made, have blown in the wind,
But my love for that girl, isn't gone.
Now back streets and alleys are my home,
My bed is the pavement I walk on.
I said back streets and alleys are my home,
And the trees are my shelter from the storm.
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