Tytuł: Keep off the streets at night

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They used to play that old jukebox, full of American jazz
   With all the power of the west, the very peak of what is best
   In blazing stars and razzmatazz
   But on the boulevard sidewalks, the pro-American swingers' talk
   Will make the shadows in the doorways come alive
   And special agents will arrive
  
   So keep off the streets at night
   'Cause no one's safe in the searching light
   Keep off the streets at night
   For agents hide in the pale moonlight
   It's no place to be pro-American
   It's no place to be found
   When the troops came down on the off-beat side of the town.
  
   They used to train those pretty ladies
   In western cinema style
   To carry out romantic chores
   Amongst the diplomatic corps
   Where tongues were loosened for a smile
   But still they played that old jukebox
   With all the power of the steeple clock
   Until the streets were left without a trace of sound
   And only shadows move around
  
   So keep off the streets at night
   'Cause no one's safe in the searching light
   Keep off the streets at night
   For agents hide in the pale moonlight
   It's no place to be pro-American
   It's no place to be found
   When the troops came down on the off-beat side of the town.
   The troops came down on the off-beat side of the town.