ZZ Top | Lyrics | Lowdown in the Street

Well there comes Lola, out of control-a
She just loves those rhythm and blues
And Miss Ivy will be arriving
In leopard skin tights, she's willing to cruise

It's a fiend scene and it happens 'bout once a week
So fork over some bread
It'll do your head to get low down in the street

There's Jimmy and Jojo, there's Kim and Keith
Way outside the eyes of cool
And Sweet M.B. and there's little G.B
Everybody wants to be their fool

It's a fiend scene and it happens here every week
Fork over some bread and do your head
And get low down in the street

Some nights are lonely, some nights are lazy
But ain't nobody try and slip away
They'll make you loose, they'll make you crazy
Know what I mean, what you say, what you say?

It's a fiend scene and it happens 'bout once a week
So roam on in, it ain't no sin
To get low down in the street