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Come and meet those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you to
The Forty-Second Street

Hear the beat of dancing feet
It's the song I love
Come and meet
Those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you to
Forty-Second Street

Hear the beat
Of dancing feet
It's the song I love the melody
a loaded gun
I don't believe in love, this I guarantee
If there's a god above, he's got it in for me

East Houston blues, what you want me to say
I need
Come and meet
Those dancing feet
On the avenue I'm taking you to
Forty-Second Street

Hear the beat
Of dancing feet
It's the song I love the melody
You should have seen just what I seen
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
Who do you love?
My baby took me by the hand
And said
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars, chilled by the winter
Under an August moon, burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars, chilled by the winter
Under an August moon, burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
Under stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above

You'd be so nice you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
stars, chilled by the winter
Under an August moon, burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love
of your love is drained
[01:47]
[01:54]        Crash on the east Grapevine
[01:57]        and now that the blacktop's dried up
[02:01]        you'll be
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stops playin'
You can still find me somewhere saying

I shoulda been born in forty-five
In fifty-four I woulda been nine
Lovin' my record player by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon burning above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by
stars chilled by the winter
Under an August moon shining above
You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise
To come home to and love

Under stars chilled by