[00:00.930]There's gotta be a record of you some place
[00:05.260]You gotta be on somebody's books
[00:09.550]The lowdown, a picture of your face
[00:14.630]Your injured looks
[00:18.310]The sacred and profane
[00:22.240]The pleasure and the pain
[00:25.190]Somewhere your fingerprints remain concrete
[00:31.860]And it's your face I'm looking for
[00:37.530]On every street
[00:53.760]A ladykiller, regulation tattoo
[00:58.540]Silver spurs on his heels
[01:01.780]Says what can I tell you as I'm standing next to you
[01:07.350]She threw herself under my wheels
[01:11.450]Oh it's a dangerous road
[01:15.540]And a hazardous load
[01:18.590]And the fireworks over liberty expode in the heat
[01:25.310]And it's your face I'm looking for
[01:31.190]On every street
[01:56.680]A three-chord symphony crashes into space
[02:01.660]The moon is hanging upside down
[02:05.890]I don't know why it is I'm still on the case
[02:11.070]It's a ravenous town
[02:14.750]And you still refuse to be traced
[02:18.690]Seems to me such a waste
[02:22.730]And every victory has a taste that's bittersweet
[02:28.960]And it's your face I'm looking for
[02:34.780]On every street
[02:39.160]And it's your face I'm looking for
[02:44.630]On every street