Sanoja: Chicago. Chicago XIII. Street Player.

Never forget those aimless years
Street sounds swirling through my mind
Trouble was often in the air
So we fought to forget our despair

'Cause I'm a street player
And I'll play you a song
'Cause you know, my heart and soul
Will carry, carry on
Carry on, carry on, carry on

City life's the only way
Street corners, billiard halls was our home away
Lessons learned still help me today

I'm a street player
Well I've seen it all
Hit men, thieves and many a brawl
But as you see, I still stand tall

It was such a small space in time
Never knew that I would find
A musical path for all to see
Anxiety into ecstasy

I'm a street player
I'm a street player
I'm a street player
I'm a street player

I'm a street player
And I've seen it all
Hit men, thieves and many a brawl
But as you see, I still stand tall

It was such a small space in time
I never knew that I would find
A musical path for all to see
Anxiety into ecstasy

I'm a street player
I'm a street player
I'm a street player
I'm a street player