.New york wasn't mine
Was it me, or just my kind
Spinning softly, talking cheap
There's no place left to be
But a road that just goes on
To everyone leaving town
Friends as lovers
Lovers as friends
Shall we dance into the night
As the jukebox moans and pours out ti.
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