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Yeah, yeah,

Take a around, baby tell me what you see
what you see is what you found
What you found is what you
is hard, there's a feeling on the Boulevard

Everybody's got to a final card
A way to go do the
Throw the like Apollo Creed
'Cause there's a of ways to make it bleed, I know

Well, the words of the are no longer
Written on the subway walls, one of them lost his
The other publishes poetry here and
And that is all but, the you said to me

I forget although I try
To ignore the space me
Where we used to and you would lie

She the feeling
She gets the
Up through the is the only view
As I was out the door, she said, "See
You want to go around the world with me"

Anyway, the San blues
It was a piece of to me
It was a blue book
And a night nook of Zen philosophy

Late at night, a man a woman
White, black, tan, but the are flamed
By and traces and the places and the faces
And it's all the same in the morning game

She the feeling
She the feeling
Up through the ceiling is the only
As I was out the door, she said, "See
Why you wanna come around the world with me"

I climb the mountain
And everyday I a car
Every night I turn the off
It too far

Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh
Woh, woh, woh, woh

She gets the
She gets the
Up through the ceiling is the view
She says, "Baby, I just believe
You don't wanna come around the world me"

She gets the
She gets the
She gets the
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