I don't want to talk too much
I just want to
Well maybe your Mother never told you
Maybe your Father's too
That's the way it goes
This city is so cold
And I'm,
I cant seem to make you mind
Kiss you around all
Somebody called me on the phone
They said, "Hey, is Dee
10 years old
Anything goes
All you ever knew was
Well if you don't like it
go ahead, find yourself a
When I look in your eyes, I see words I
Well won't you listen baby
To what I wanna say
You can give me this
You can give me that
You can
Oh everyplace I go I see your face in the
Well there’s a little bit of whore
In every, every
You best believe I'm from New York city.
You're telling me
You've got to walk that walk
You've got to talk that
I'm sorry I didn't have more to say
Maybe I coulda
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