'70s street munchies
I'm walking down the street feeling funky, blow me
'70s street munchies
I'm walking down the street feeling hungry, hungry
'70s street munchies
Not much in my head 'cause it's empty, empty
'70s street munchies
I'm strolling down the road feeling funky, funky

And I'm wearing my short skirt
My tall shoes and white hat (Ayy)
And I'm wearing my flare pants
My lipstick and all that (Ayy)
And I'm wearing my favorite red sweater (Ayy)
Bet you wish you knew me better (Ayy)

'70s street munchies
I'm heading 'round the south feeling peckish, peckish
'70s street munchies
I'm going on the train feeling fresh as, fresh as
'70s street munchies
I'm walking down the road feeling thirsty, thirsty
'70s street munchies
I'm heading to the shops feeling flirty, flirty

And I'm wearing my short shorts
My flare pants and drop cap (Ayy)
And I'm wearing my makeup
My bleached hair and shit tats (Ayy)
And I'm wearing my favorite red sweater (Ayy)
Bet you wish you knew me better (Ayy)

'70s street
'70s street
'70s street munchies
Feelin' funky
Feelin' funky
Feelin' funk, funky
'70s street
'70s street
'70s street munchies
Feelin' funky
Feelin' funky
Feelin' funk, funky, hey