I Was Raised On The Street

And to think, when I was kid, they were singing this:

Sunny day
Sweepin’ the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street

Come and play
Everything’s A-okay
Friendly neighbors there
That’s where we meet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street

It’s a magic carpet ride
Every door will open wide
To happy people like you
Happy people like
What a beautiful

Sunny day
Sweepin’ the clouds away
On my way to where the air is sweet

Can you tell me how to get
How to get to Sesame Street…

How to get to Sesame Street

Bert and Ernie have really changed over the years. That’s like two old grannies going from exchanging dessert recipes to exchanging different ways to cook meth.

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