Lyrics:
Candy floss
A freak-show in my head
P.T. Barnum's stinkin' drunk again
'Never beens'
And Siamese twins
Florenz Ziegfeld's dead
I've got a Coney
Rhode Island
Rhode Island
Rhode Island
I grew up in Newport city
Rhode Island
Not an Island
Like Coney Island
I took the ferry from Jersey
countin' cheese up all the time, I feel like Coney, nigga
Niggas gettin' dropped while they on Live, that's 'cause they trollin', nigga
Stackin' pape',
catch you if you owe me
I'ma leave 'em chili cheese fried, I catch them at the Coney
Heard you still ain't even seen five, I'm smelling a jabroni
built
I spit the shit the people feel, uhh, yeah
Let me take it out to Coney Island, uhh
Drinking 40's out in Rockaway, uhh
Jones Beach Field 6, uhh
Out
a Ringling brothers
you acted like I was a Barnum and Bailey
you acted like I was a Jim Rose sideshow
you acted like I was a Coney Island
you acted like I was
cars
Who could lead a life this sparse
Coney Island might as well be on Mars
You just think that's just another laugh
When you're wearing stain glass
is sinking low
Lights of Coney Island glow
All the best friends that I know
Are on the wonder wheel
Going 'round and around
It takes us up
the mornin' got the Coney Island burger
Even with the lights of the Good Year blimp
And it read Bizarre ain't shit
Drunk as hell and I'm throwin' up
Pager
Baltimore
People gonna wanna Xerox you baby
What will it do to your mind?
Hang gliding off the Grand Canyon
In a Coney Island for the blind
With me,
the old time throng
Give my regards to old Broadway
And say that I'll be there e'er long
Say hello to dear old Coney Isle
If there you chance to be
us on the be -Q-E, just to get a taste of that greenery
We took our smoke out to Coney Island, posted up by the Himalaya
Pina Colada champales
You're a prize, You're a night at Coney,
You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni,
I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
in a cup
Ride! Ride! Ride! Ride!
Ride! Ride! Ride! Ride!
Ride! Ride! Ride! Ride!
Ride! Ride! Ride! Ride!
Inside Coney something ain't
You're a prize, You're a night at Coney,
You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni,
I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
boyfiend by the name of Joe
Said " To Coney Isle, dear let's go,"
Then Nelly Kelly would fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.
chorus
"Take me
You're a prize, You're a night at Coney,
You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni,
I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
You're a prize, You're a night at Coney,
You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni,
I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop,
But if, Baby, I'm the bottom,
come la scanna
Aggiriamo quel posto di blocco, sbirri con il Ray-Ban
Torno sano e salvo coi guerrieri fino a Coney Island
Oggi più di ieri fanno fuoco
coney Island shit be looking like a movie
you know I do it for the hoolies that smoke a hundred bogies but they never bout a loosie
you know I do with
Como tory
Island es mi coney
Ve mis blunts
La compañía es de otro mundo como capsule corp
Mira como es la vida cambian papeles
Ahora dice que se va
back again in Eighty-three, it was the Maidens and the Fastway and Coney makes three on the bandstand We were gettin' pretty Outa Hand Lost boys comin'
the wilds
And starve together, dear, in Childs'.
We'll go to Coney
And eat bologny
On a roll,
In Central Park we'll stroll
Where our first kiss we stole,
Soul
There is magic in your smile.
You're electric on the dial.
You could serenade
Coney Island promenade
to hush.
They are all too serious,
but you,
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