Action. This street honey is a mean street. Living in this street honey needs a mean streak. We've got criminals living in this street. But there's a heart beat pulse. That keeps on pumping. Like a juke box playing the same dead record. Or a radio in the corner keeps blaring. I got a feeling this world is using me. This town honey is a dead town. Living in this town honey is a let down. Coming to this town honey is a show down. But there's a heart beat pulse. That keeps on pumping some sunshine ray. Through a crack in the shutter. Or a sight of a light at the end of a tunnel. Still there's a feeling this world is using me. Action this day action this night. Oh we've gotta learn to love to live. You can't say it ain't right. Action this day action this night. Oh you've got the power you've got the power. You've got the power to love to live. You can't say it ain't right. Your mind honey is a bleak place. Living in your minds living in a blank space. Your mind is coming from a rat race. But there's a heart beat pulse. That keeps on pumping. Like a juke box playing the same dead record. Or a radio in the corner keeps blaring. I got a feeling that just won't quit. This world is using me. Action this day action this night. Oh we've gotta learn to love to live. We can't say it ain't right. Action this day action this night. Oh you've got the power you've got the power. You've got the power to love to live. You can't say it ain't right. Action action this day. Action this day. Action action this day. Action this day. Living in the street.... Action...