[ Featuring the Moaners ]
I keep my blinds rolled up
And my windows open wide
Even though I got
A few skeletons to hide
We try to keep cool
Easy as a breeze
I'm gonna do
Exactly as I please
We live on the shady side of the street
On the edge where the light and darkness meet
And everybody here wants to keep out of the heat
On the shady side of the street
The people on my side, don't mind if I
Pickin' on my porch, laughin' loud and getting high
Don't know bout them over there
I cough at their second hand stares
I'd offer them a front porch seat, but
They don't like my kind
We live on the shady side of the street
Where the dead end people of the world meet
And everybody here wants to keep out of the heat
On the shady side of the street
