Sneaky Smith Songtext
von Sopwith Camel

Sneaky Smith lived next door
What′s he need all those young kids for?
On the fence, smoking stuff
Breaking bottles and talking rough

Oh Sneaky, what you got that we don't got over here?
Oh Sneaky′s got them on the run
What he's got must be fun


Sneaky Smith lived next door
He's not like the people there before
Ever since he moved in
The place has taken on an air of sin

Alameda used to be so nice
But all you kids are being mean
My cousin′s trying to sleep
He′s working nights in the Merchant Marine

All those girls with painted lips
Hands on hips and cool as coal
All those girls, what do they do?
Look World War II but they're twelve years old


Oh Sneaky, what you got that we don′t got over here?
Oh Sneaky's got them on the run
What you got must be fun