Search results for the avenues by 98

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The Offbeat of Avenues (The Manhattan Transfer) · The Avenues (Lera Lynn) · Avenues of Love (Marilyn Scott) · Avenues (Brian Buchanan) · Avenues & Alleyways (Steven Curtis Chapman)


The 98th meridian the pacific the empty blue,
Playground forest garden,
448 4th avenue easy street city by the bay, dump park traffic,

Snow drift
away
I wear your favorite shirt
Sitting in the sun
By the library lines

I always think I see you
Across the avenue
Some day I'll come to meet you
In dreams
It seems
I always see
Avenue P
As it ought to be 
In a four-star movie
Directed by me
And starring, of course,
Yours truly,
Rosie
Here I am, strolling down Atlantic Avenue 
With the sunlight in my eyes 
Here I am, and there's nothing I would rather do 
When I want some peace
Girls on the Avenue
Girls on the avenue, they're trying to get you in,
Strolling by with their rosebud smiles,
They're all dressed up to kill,
In this corner with the 98
        Subject of suckers object of hate
        Who's the one some think is great
        I'm that one, son of a gun
guys too

At the Melrose Avenue Cinema Two
The Melrose Avenue Cinema Two

Well, the years went by and the price went up
From a couple of quarters
See how the other half lives on Park Avenue

Let's go slumming, take me slumming
Let's go slumming on Park Avenue

Let us hide behind a pair
See how the other half lives on Park Avenue

Let's go slumming, take me slumming
Let's go slumming on Park Avenue

Let us hide behind a pair
See how the other half lives on park avenue

Let's go slumming, take me slumming
Let's go slumming on park avenue

Let us hide behind a pair
See how the other half lives on Park Avenue

Let's go slumming, take me slumming
Let's go slumming on Park Avenue

Let us hide behind a pair
Lying under barren skies

The light escaping

From my eyes

Below the moon

Walking down the avenue

I' followed by

The afterglow
to me a lullaby
Cradle songs for a midlife
Don't forget to pa** me by

‘Cause my imagination runs away
On this 8th Avenue serenade
Meet me
a lullaby
Cradle songs for a midlife
Don't forget to pass me by

‘Cause my imagination runs away
On this 8th Avenue serenade
Meet me at the bathroom stall
of city lights
Somewhere in there's Cotton Avenue
That's where I'm going to take myself tonight
With a spit shine on my dancing shoes

If you got
What sight have you seen
Where you go already been
Then again you go through
Occasion Avenue

Sister, the day you sell your skin
(The gold
And I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
And I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing
We flew into town on Sunday
Had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport
'Til we found a place that we thought would do
157
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
157
Well, I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
Caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue

And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing that I
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
157
We flew into town on Sunday
Had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport
'Til we found a place that we thought would do
157
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
157
Well, I'm caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue
Caught one more time
Up on Cyprus Avenue

And I'm conquered in a car seat
Not a thing that I
We flew into town on Sunday, had to find a place by Monday
Tried Bridgeport and Westport, 'til we found a place that we thought would do
157