People That You Meet Lyrics - Slaves

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 

Aahhh 

Aahhh 

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 

Whwn you are walking down the street 

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