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Manhattan

Jan & Dean

Surf City/Folk 'n Roll

1996

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A short vacation
On Inspiration Point
We'll spend
And in the station house we'll end

But civic virtue cannot destroy
The dreams

signs
Patch up all the splinters and the leaking in the boat
All I know all I know all I know
There's a point we'll have to let it go
The arrow
Don't miss

dancing (well)
What's the point in dancing ('cause)
I do like dancing (but)
I don't wanna dance without her (if)
She don't like dancing (well)
What's

from my mind
I can't take this hell
I'm not doing well
What's the point of living
If it's not my life

I'm dragging my feet
But I can't
Seem to get away

cross the line
Well you have an opinion, a point of view
Just so happens, I have mine too
Some see it red, others more blue
We talk it out, we argue
(Well

when I fall
Now you gonna act up like this in my bathtub
I’m yours
Then leave me hanging for no god damn reason
Still yours
We’ll get to a point where

and lost in the clear

So lead me out, oh, sweet redemption
For this wandering soul was never really here
Promise me that your compass points true
And we'll

these days 

Oh it’s good to be, good to be, good to be me
From my point of view
Well it’s good to be, good to be, good to be me
‘Cause baby I got you
Oh

the same as you did then
But you don't
No point in hoping we'll hold hands again
Cause we won't
Love doesn't work like that
And you've done nothing wrong

to the point, and the heart
The night is off to a good start

We'll get to the point, and the heart
The night is off to a good start
We'll get to the point

The ones you thought had loved you, well they got a different point of view
There's just one or two, yeah, that'll help you pay your dues
But you always got

please give her a kiss or two 'cause I don't want to make her think it's me
I say we might as well get to the point, you love me as long as I stay

Manhattan

Lee Wiley

Night in Manhattan

1950

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A short vacation
On Inspiration Point
We'll spend
And in the station house we'll end

But civic virtue cannot destroy
The dreams

What's the point in dying
When you might as well be dead already
It's the apathy that keeps me going steady
Wondering where my girl just like Lead

been loosing my mind and my time along the road
I don’t know where to find hope anymore
Every step I take towards my real goal
Takes me back to this well

like me
At some point we'll grow apart
You like me
I can't believe you like me
Pull me close, then you tell me
You like me
I can't believe you like me
I

late
Well what's the point of feeling
If I can't escape
(To the sky)
Just let this feeling take its flight
Through the clouds, I shall rise
(To the sky)

was i to know
I would loose control
Well that's the point though
And we gone get lit
Middle finger if they telling me to go quit
Wondering why they all

everything's perfect until you dig too deep
And I'll hold you to the end
Even if the universe breaks and bends
At that point we'll pretend
That everything's

the time
Maybe it's all in my head
Well what's the point in life if i wanna die
Kick me to the curb
Kill me with your words
Paralyze me down to the bone
So i

boo
Back can I call you my boo
Let me tell you the truth
Got you feeling low and I didn't know what to do
Well there's another point of view
So girl can

keep degrading me
It will be killing me
I know it won't end up well
At this point we cannot tell
I can't keep degrading me
It will be killing me

Killing

I know that I said the last time would be the last time we done it again
We know good and well there's no point when neither of us win
I never

Park Express
Our Flatbush flat, I guess
Will be a great success
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A short vacation
On Inspiration Point
We'll spend
And in the station house