Man in the street

I spin around ´n´ find myself again with a thought:
I´m just a man on the street.
You check it out, another lookalike
but he´s not me.
I know the places, I know the faces
´n´ I know that fact that the action is to go.
I´m satisfied with the tempo of the night, oh can´t you see?
Lights are blinking ´n´ I´m left thinking that I´m sinking
into the groove of the night.
You habg around with me, and I´ll let you know,
The things that we can do, places we can go.

When the world is in her hands
Everthing´s complete.
When the world is in her hands
It´s everything I need.
She loves you all the same
Though black turns to white.
Oh yeah she´s generating love. Do I have to answer? I´ll find another dancer,
I´m a man in the street.
To get your daily satisfaction
You´ve got to be greedy.
No time to settle down, no time to
push myself around.
I´m satisfied with the tempo of the night, oh can´t you see?
(Let me say)
Once again, I´ve got a feeling that
I´m dealing with the groove of the night.
Every move she does is generating love,
It´s in her veins, it´s in her blood.
(She´s generating love)