Running out on the streets
  He lives from day to day
  Looking for someting to do
  He needs to get away.
  Hoping that maybe one day
  He could be someone
  Praying that maybe someday
  He could be number one.
  In his world of make believe
  He always tends to be
  On the loose, so young, so tough, so wild
  On the loose, again.
  Dreaming, dreaming about
  All the things he'd like to do
  Trying, trying so hard
  To make it all up to you.