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Take a flight to London, sing my song |
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Bring me back to New York, that's where I get paid |
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Dance with the ladies all night long |
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Take a train to Brooklyn tryin' to get laid |
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I see you're walkin away |
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Don't be afraid I won't bite hard |
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It's better than being alone |
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Black out in Brooklyn I'm so hard |
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Naked with lady, crashed my car |
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Maxed out all of my credit cards |
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Blacked out in Brooklyn, all night long |
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Brooklyn! |
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Heading out to Detroit got the call |
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the motor city's jumping |
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maybe I should stay |
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Curtain call's coming, we'll have to stall |
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a red heads running away back stage |
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I see her coming this way |
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Don't be afraid I won't bite hard |
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It's better than being alone |
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Black out in Brooklyn I'm so hard |
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Naked with lady, crashed my car |
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Maxed out all of my credit cards |
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Blacked out in Brooklyn, all night long |
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Brooklyn! |
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I get in, I get out |
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Jump in a cab at a quarter to midnight |
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I show up, we get down |
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and the party gets started again |
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Blacked out in Brooklyn I'm so hard |
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Naked with lady, crashed my car |
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Maxed out all of my credit cards |
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Blacked out in Brooklyn, all night long |
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Brooklyn! |
