Lyrics:
Ask the girl of the hour by the water tower's watch
If your friends took a fall, are you obligated to follow
Time after, time after time
When
into the driver's seat
And I drove down 42nd Street
In my Cadillac
Good car to drive after a war
Well, I remember seein' some ad
So I turned on my
a Cadillac window uptown
And there was nobody aroun'
I got into the driver's seat
And I drove 42nd Street
In my Cadillac
Good car to drive after a war
picture of the 70's
When everything felt so free
It's yellow and a little bit of rust
Lookin' good for 42 years young
Ten sets of tires, a hundred bonfires
Tulare dust in a farm boy's nose
Wondering where the freight train goes
Standin' in the field by the railroad track
Cursin' this strap on my
42 years, but nothin's left
You snuck 42 by the Reaper
8 or 9 lives, you musta lost count
Every five years will kill ya
Make a big play, get shot
And until I die
I'll die day after day after day
After day
After day after day after day
Til the days go by
Til the days go by
Til the days go by
Yeah
Hey, hey, hey
Word
Uh, uh
European size, that's a 42 (42)
Left from the scene being cordial (yeah)
European bitch paying more than you
And until I die
I'll die day after day after day
After day
After day after day after day
'Til the days go by
'Til the days go by
'Til the days go by
reason
Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need
Can't burn a bridge just to light my way
Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'
Pourin' out my soul and it
I hear people laughing on the corner, by the square
The neon flickers on my wall and I know you're out there
I've been in here a listening for your
You saw me standing by the wall corner of a main street
And the lights are flashing on your window sill
All alone ain't much fun so you're looking
Loyalty is priceless and it's all I need
Can't burn a bridge just to light my way
Lotta '42 on the flights I'm takin'
Pourin' out my soul and it might
didn't last long
What went wrong?
Who's to say?
If you never been by
How then could I
Begin to say
After all this time
And you're still a friend
the cars roll by
I fear I'll do some damage one fine day
But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers
Still crazy after all these years
Still
There's a famous thoroughfare
I've heard collegiates say
I'm not referring to Piccadilly
It's not 42nd Street
It's not the rue de la Paix
Nor
You saw me standing by the wall corner of a main street
And the lights are flashing on your window sill
All alone ain't much fun so you're looking
And until I die
I'll die day after day
After day, after day
After day, after day
After day
'Til the days go by
'Til the days go by
'Til the days go by
watch the cars
I fear I'll do some damage one fine day
But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers
Still crazy after all these years
Oh, still
And hungry eyes are passing by
On streets we call the zoo
We eat the night, we drink the time
Make our dreams come true
And hungry eyes are passing by
comparing her to you
That's 'cause I'm no good, I'm no good to anyone after loving you
Your precious love cannot be erased by just another woman with
watch the cars
I fear I'll do some damage one fine day
But I would not be convicted by a jury of my peers
Still crazy after all these years
Oh, still
much to talk about
So little time
I wish we didn't have to rush
Cause by 42nd - to have a listen
77nd - Reminiscing
96th Street - Watch start
And hungry eyes are passing by
On streets we call the zoo
We eat the night, we drink the time
Make our dreams come true
And hungry eyes are passing by
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