Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Another prisoner of the United States
Another time, another place
Another week on an endless list, there’s nothing in this world I’ll miss
Half the folks are hanging on, the others have lost their grip
Excuse me, baby, excuse me, baby
Baby, see you crying but I just don’t care
I don’t even have the time
I got you’re message but I just don’t care
I turned around and walked away
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
(Solo)
And I’ve been walking ’round a very long time
And you’ve been walking ’round a very long time
And maybe we could get together sometime
I see me crying but you just don’t care
You don’t even have the time
You got my message but you just don’t care
You turned around and walked away
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Wrong way moves down on dead end streets
Wrong way moves
Lyrics ~ David Spiro
Music ~ Stuart Ferguson
© 1989 Grove Hill Park Music & Rabid Rabbit Music