She hits the street all dressed in black
Walking like an alley cat
Got the moves and attitude
Her walk'll make a mess of you
She's looking a bit nonchalant
Wearing high boots and sexy pants
You must be blind, you can't see
She's anybody's fantasy
She said, "Boy, have you got a light
Boy, let's do it tonight"
'Cause she's my backstreet girl
Backstreet girl
The street, late night crowd
Her voice is low, clothes are loud
Girls all hate her, she looks so tough
Boys all want her, she makes it rough
Hard to say where she's coming from
Work your nerves and leave you numb
Got it made, there she goes
Behind the stage at all the shows
She said, "Boy, I like how you play
Boy, blowin' me away"
'Cause she's my backstreet girl
Backstreet girl
Last time I saw her in the Soho Cafe
She was dancin' away
I knew I would say
I said, "Hey, babe, looking fine
I only wish that you were mine"
She said, "Boy, I'm feeling all right
Boy, what's shaking tonight?"
'Cause she's my backstreet girl
Backstreet girl
Oh, she's my backstreet girl
Oh, she's my backstreet girl
Backstreet girl