On the Streets

Such is the life of street rats,

To scrounge and scraper, steal.

All to survive upon the streets,

To get all too rare meals.

To survive being a street rat,

You should be dyed in wool.

Sing songs while evading guards,

And playing them for fools.

Be handy with a dagger, spear,

Or even with a sword.

Keep up that cocky attitude,

And by people be adored.

Keep up your agility,

Stay one step ahead.

Jump and duck and weave and fly,

And keep firm grip on head.

Congratulations, you're a street rat,

I'm certain you'll go far.

So welcome to the street rat life,

Welcome to Agrabah.