Dawn came sneaking Like a skinny snake The harder they go The harder I ache Get so high Got so low Somebody tell me 'Bout this debt I owe West side bomber Looked like a comer Looked like I'll be back at school Put two on the nose And look how she goes Little trained squeeze Look like a fool Rock on.. And I'm gone Stone gone Said you can forget about me And I'm gone Stone gone Working girls Just tryin to get ahead Somebody's bound To end up dead And honey You better stop coming down on me On me Stop Jump Street Sally comes creeping At the break of dawn Can't figure out Whose side I'm on Bomber comes back Like a ringin' a bell Knows a good thing And she knows it well Well enough best left alone Wish your mamma Had kept you at home Wish your mamma Had kept the evidence Worryin' about the Feds Has crucified me for dead She wish I was dead Well I wish I was dead But I'm gone Stone gone As gone as I can be And I'm gone So gone Don't look much Like a Saturday night Honey Don't look for those flashing lights But baby You'd better stop coming down on me Stop coming down on me I don't need it Stop coming down.. on me OW ! Jump Street And I'm gone Stone gone You can forget about me yeah I'm gone Stone gone So long Workin girls Just tryin' to get ahead Somebody's bound To end up dead Honey You better stop comin' down on me Stop your comin' down Stop comin' down on me yeah Stop comin' down on me Look out funk........ Jump Street.... etc
Dawn came sneaking Like a skinny snake The harder they go The harder I ache Get so high Got so low Somebody tell me 'Bout this debt I owe West side bomber Looked like a comer Looked like I'll be back at school Put two on the nose And look how she goes Little trained squeeze Look like a fool Rock on.. And I'm gone Stone gone Said you can forget about me And I'm gone Stone gone Working girls Just tryin to get ahead Somebody's bound To end up dead And honey You better stop coming down on me On me Stop Jump Street Sally comes creeping At the break of dawn Can't figure out Whose side I'm on Bomber comes back Like a ringin' a bell Knows a good thing And she knows it well Well enough best left alone Wish your mamma Had kept you at home Wish your mamma Had kept the evidence Worryin' about the Feds Has crucified me for dead She wish I was dead Well I wish I was dead But I'm gone Stone gone As gone as I can be And I'm gone So gone Don't look much Like a Saturday night Honey Don't look for those flashing lights But baby You'd better stop coming down on me Stop coming down on me I don't need it Stop coming down.. on me OW ! Jump Street And I'm gone Stone gone You can forget about me yeah I'm gone Stone gone So long Workin girls Just tryin' to get ahead Somebody's bound To end up dead Honey You better stop comin' down on me Stop your comin' down Stop comin' down on me yeah Stop comin' down on me Look out funk........ Jump Street.... etc
