Derrick Harriott

Walk The Streets - Derrick Harriott Walk the streets at night Looking for someone Looking for someone You'll never find Whoa, darling, you might as well forget him For he's gone, he's said his last goodbye I wish you had listened when you first met h

I, I was born a loser I, I was born a loser I remember the times when we used to Sit in the park holding hands together I never should have gone away and left you like I did I thought you'd take me back, but I was just a little Bit late I, I was born