[Verse 1]
She's been crying like a waterfall
Vice round your place ain't got no heart at all
And oh boy these streets are hard
So hard as night falls
Well they're so young and they took their time
We're all entitled to a little bit of high life
But I just couldn't walk the same straight line
[Chorus]
And hey Hutch! keep your hands off my donuts
Keep away from my coffee cup
Cause i'm a little bit shy
And Starsky, what the hell do you want from me?
Hot rod revvin' it up the street 17 times
17 Times [x3]
[Verse 2]
It's kind of an amalgam of the series so far
When you wound up in hospital after you crashed your car
The nurses made such an awful fuss
Pretty girls always do about us
Well it's a cheap way to fill in network time
When you ain't got a very good storyline
They could do anything and we'd still be satisfied
[Chorus]