Theres a Boy who lives in the corner of the end of the city
Theres a boys mother rocking in the corner of her house in the city
Theres a whisper almost not loud enough to hear
A babys crying and not for cheer
The corners a good place to hide form the city and from the crime
Hide from the devil
Hide from the Guys with guns and with Drugs
Dont Run away from all of us
With so meny people in the world, theres always somone to help
Why not be the one to do it
Be a Hero to the City and Save the city
Theres a Boy who lives in the corner of the end of the city
Theres a boys mother rocking in the corner of her house in the city
Theres a whisper almost not loud enough to hear
A babys crying and not for cheer
The corners a good place to hide form the city and from the crime
Hide from the devil
Hide from the Guys with guns and with Drugs
Dont Run away from all of us
With so meny people in the world, theres always somone to help
Why not be the one to do it
Be a Hero to the City and Save the city