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have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
yeah
Turn on the lights
Gettin' ready for the night
Nobody's romancin'
Cause it's too early for dancin'
But here comes the music

Bright lights
night rec-round

you walk by, look at him

but he can't look at you, yeah



you might feel pitty

but he only feels so grumpy

'cause ah, you
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
problems
That keep me so upset
And send me seeking shelter
Beneath my mosquito net 

I stay there for hours
Protected from the night
All those insects
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down

We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
Well, there hasn't been a party on a Saturday night
When the music starts rollin' and the feelin' is right
Some joker in the back screams loud
music on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope
And fly away

Yo, fly in it
Blue skies the limit, the skies infinite
It reflect in the eyes of those who try to send spies in it
Capture the sun if they
And fly away

Yo, fly in it
Blue skies the limit, the skies infinite
It reflect in the eyes of those who try to send spies in it
Capture the sun if they
music on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now,
doing this then?
We all go broke by night end (like, broke as hell, can't you tell)

Leave the house, lock the door, catch the train
Or the bus it's
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now,
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now,
is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER again . . .
And so MARY was enticed away from JOE
By an evil barbarian with a wrench in his pocket
Lured into a life
music industry fan
Hey yo my man, look at my hand, they look human right?
You think I'm a monster, ill circus clown
Not a specimen, don't look at me
Atlanta, Georgia
By the firm of Youse and Son

I find no fault with the two young lovers
Who dine all night on the candied eels
Then dance till dawn to a big
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now,
timeout just to introduce everybody
So let me just introduce everybody

I need from the people up top
From the people on the bottom
And the people in
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert 
You're living for nothing now,
checkin's
The crown says I'm down, from the ground up

But what if emcee comes

Come on, emcee go

Easin in as slick as I can

The feelings right
The music's
America gone plastic 

And now there's Dylan dripping from his mouth 
He's hitching himself way down south 
To learn a little black and blues 
From old