The girl is in New York
And all my ties are broken
She says "if you want me now,
My God, you must be joking"
And she grabs me
And she pulls me
And she tugs at me at night
And she steals all the blankets...
But in the morning she is GONE
The girl is in New York
And all my ties are broken
She says "if you want me now,
My God, you must be joking"
And she grabs me
And she pulls me
And she tugs at me at night
And she steals all the blankets...
But in the morning she is GONE
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