Streetlight Serenade

Le, le, le. Lo. Hey. Neon carts on the avenue glow. Smoke rises up where the flavors flow. Tacos, kebabs, and a warm pretzel twist. Midnight hustlers, they can't be missed. Coins jingle, hands exchange. Streetlight deals, never strange. Streetlight serenade under the moon. Flavors collide, bass hits the tune. The city's alive, in every bite. Dancing to the rhythm of a vendor's delight. Ep-a-la, ep-a-la, ep-a-la, lo. Ep-a-la, ep-a-la, ep-a-la, lo. Ep-a-la, ep-a-la, ep-a-la, lo. Ep-a-la, oh. Steam pours out like a city's breath. Every corner's a feast, no rest for the chef. Hot dogs sizzle, noodles on fire. Dreams on a griddle never expire. Echoes bounce, the beat's on time. Vendor's anthem, hustle's rhyme. Streetlight serenade under the moon. Flavors collide, bass hits the tune. The city's alive, in every bite. Dancing to the rhythm of a vendor's Delight. Woo. Ep-a-la, ep-a-la, ep-a-la, Ep-a-la, ep-a-la, lo, Oh.