People That You Meet

I feel like shit

I met some man called Terry

He told me a joke

The punchline was dirty

And he was a dirty bloke

I handed him a dollar

So he would go away

He shook my hand and wished me well

And went about his day

Confessed my sins to Tony

A man from Tennessee

He drove me to the city

Took me from A to B

Cruising through the desert

Smoking through the night

Eyes on the horizon

Into the morning light

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The stories that you share

Remaining in your chair

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

I walked into a sex shop

The lady had a beard

She talked me through the products

That's when it all got weird

Performed a demonstration

Showed me all the toys

Sold me a bottle of pheromone that works for girls and boys

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The people that you meet

When you're walking down the street

The stories that you share

Remaining in your chair

The people that you meet

Walking down the street, oh

Walking down the street

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The stories that you share

Remaining in your chair

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

Ah

Ah

What?

Listen

I know a man called Michael

He hails from NYC

Now he lives in Malibu in a

Mansion by the sea

Production is his game now

He called my friend Laurie

He used to be a beastie boy but now he works for me

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The people that you meet

Walking down the street

The stories that you share

Remaining in your chair

The people that you meet

When you are walking down the street