Lyrics
"Why Should I Worry?"
One minute I'm in Central Park, Then I'm down on Delancey Street, From the Bow'ry to St Marks, There's a syncopated beat
Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, I'm streetwise, I can improvise, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, I'm streetsmart, I've got New York City heart
Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime, But I got street savoire faire, Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just bebopulation, And I got street savoire faire
The rhythm of the city, But once you get it down, Then you can own this town, You can wear the crown
Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime, But I got street savoire faire, Why should I worry? Why should I care? It's just bebopulation, And I got street saviore faire
Ev'rything goes, Ev'rything fits, They love me at the Chelsea, They adore me at the Ritz
Why should I worry? Why should I care? And even when I cross that line, I got street savoire faire, Whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo
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