Lyrics:
and on
Do you hear the applause and the cheering
Even if you're wooing, drop what you're doing
Hurry down to see what you're hearing
On 52nd street, they
On 52nd street, they now have burleque,
And you count the effervescence and the view,
But all that stuff that squares is my advice to you,
Meet me
're in
You've got your pen and notebook ready
I think it's about time, time for us to begin
And meanwhile we're over in a 52nd Street apartment
the eye
52nd enterprise, marchin' in these chucks like they boots
Money make a pussy get the juice
Money make the copper give a pass
Money make me cop
retreat
I doubt you even live here still
But it quickens up the pace of my heartbeat
When I find myself by accident
On 22nd Street
All the years,
I washed my hands of us at the club
You made a mess of me
I pictured you with other girls in love
Then threw up on the street
Like waiting for
stayed at 52nd street so that's what all these niggas thought
Cause they was from hilltop, where niggas pill pop
So I'm pulling up to the chill spot with
Cruised into a joint on 52nd street
Saw you sitting by the end of the bar
Auburn hair and a fine dress maybe get to find out who you are
And I go
I
I washed my hands of us at the club
You made a mess of me
I pictured you with other girls in love
Then threw up on the street
Like waiting for
buried alive in this 52nd Street
Broken down dive
And I steal and I come alive
It's one hundred degrees but I run and hide
Yeah, I know you leave me
by
Heard a bugle blowing in the misty morning
What a haunting sound over Times Square
Heard of the ghost of 52nd Street
Looked out the door but
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
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
your life and I won't judge it
(And there are no strings attached to it)
You owe me nothing for giving the love that I give
You owe me nothing for
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
The night was young, I strolled alone
Past 52nd Street
A jazz song played, my heart was swayed
By every single beat
Then lo and behold, a diner old
bible with the whiskey
52nd Street
No phone calls from the cops or from your family
Can reach you
They all know you, you're famous in your fur coat
hurt nobody
But I'll beat the fuck out of a nigga
Nigga, I'm from Hoover Street
Dirty pictures in my cellphone
On 52nd street I'm well-known
Hoover
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
So that's OK
Oh, and by the way
Thank you, because you're
Giving, giving, giving
And we're receiving
No, no, we're taking
Keeping
cLIVE
SO FcR BENEcTH THE CcR FUMES
WITH MEMORIES YOU CcN cLMOST TOUCH
SMOKEY SMELLS OF SWEcT cND SEX
cND THE SOUNDS cRE STILL TOO MUCH
DOWN
Let the time go by
I won't care if I
Can be here on the street where you live
Let me be on the street where you live
you're receiving from me
Will be
One awkward silence
And two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
Staying up, waiting by the phone
And all I want this year is
rather be.
Let the time go by,
I won?t care if i
Can be here on the street where you live.
People stop and stare
They don?t bother me,
For
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