| I am the big broom who cleans up your act | |
| A huge wall at the gat, dressed in black | |
| It got the shiny head, V on the chest | |
| And if you can't be clean this is what you get | |
| Go hang your coat, or get the fuck out | |
| And when I take you out, I'll take you out loudly | |
| Eternal frown on the face and bored to death | |
| Well if I get the call, you know what you get | |
| I say yeah | |
| Take out the trash | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| Down, down, down, down, Down Town | |
| I tell you what, you won't get in | |
| But it's the tennis shoes, not the colouor of your skin | |
| These are the rules only I can bend | |
| The Judge is here | |
| On my feet, the rest of the night | |
| While you all dance, I wait for a fight | |
| Eternal frown on the face and bored to death | |
| Well if I get the call, you know what you get | |
| I say yeah | |
| Take out the trash | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| I am the king of Down Town | |
| Down, down, down, down, Down Town |