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everything not to hemorrhage all of your dreams Brooklyn girls just break your heart. Then they watch you fall apart with their incredible eyes. Moistened by the goodbyes. 'Til I forget all I ever learned
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sure your friend Because that river looks a hundred miles wide. When all your dreams are on the other side And that can start you singin'. Singin' the Brooklyn Blues, oh, yeah Now I've got myself some
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Is Brooklyn in here tonight? Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at. Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at. Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at. Brook, Brook, Brook Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn at. Where Brooklyn at, Brooklyn. Where
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Verse One performed by ADMoney. Cause I'm cruisin' down the ave system thumpin'. Brooklyn buddah batch yo is what I'm tokin'. I take a lot of pride in that Brooklyn *. I didn't make it up I
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Like the folks you meet on. Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge. What a lovely view from. Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge. . I love to listen to the wind through her
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Like the folks you meet on. Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge. What a lovely view from. Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge. . I love to listen to the wind through her
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Some they come for the dance. And some they come for the fight. Either way take your chance. In Brooklyn on a Saturday night Yeah, that's how they happened to meet. When they met, it was right
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Girl lays on a white sheet, she's deep in a trance. While her friends go out and dance. She's all alone don't ask me why this kid from Brooklyn cries Boy struts on a main street, he's dressed for
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Girl lays on a white sheet, she's deep in a trance. While her friends go out and dance. She's all alone don't ask me why this kid from Brooklyn cries Boy struts on a main street, he's dressed for
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Hey hey, ha ha say what say what. Ha ha bust it yo. Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner. Sometimes I feel like my only friend. Is the city I live in, is beautiful Brooklyn. Long as I
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Bi ht Brooklyn Baby - Lana Del Rey. They say I'm too young to love you. I don't know what I need. They think I don't understand. The freedom land of the seventies. I think I'm too cool to know ya
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' down Like dancin' on the Brooklyn bridge. By perfect candlelight. That's how you make me feel. Every time you say you're mine It seems like just yesterday. That I didn't even know your name. And now
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