Brooklyn Bridge

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 A story about a homeless man contemplating suicide on brooklyn bridge 

Brooklyn bridge  An old bridge 

 Steel and stone  There comin home 

 Across the sea they flea  

From New York City   

Where skyscrapers  Scrape the land  in the heartland 

 Brooklyn bridge  as night falls  

on a winters night  

lights and sights  come into view   

and commuters like computers  cross the bridge  

they flea across the sea  they cant see    

New York New York  No place for the old  Its old and cold   So be told   

Cold freezing water Rushes on past  

Under the bridge   

And near the ridge   

A homeless man looks on 

He moves on  

His lifes nearly gone 

 A light shines on   His tattered worn figure 

People start to snigger  

As he Hugs on his blanket  

He contemplates life  Trouble and strife   

Will he end his life  And jump in the sea  

Then theyl see 

 So yeah Brooklyn bridge  

An old bridge  

Steel and stone  There comin home 

 Across the sea they flea  

From New York City  

So Come and see   

The land of the free 

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 A story about New York 

Times Square New York   

crossroads of the world 

A shopping mecca  With bright Lights and broadway shows  

 New York New York  Is the place to be  Come and see   

with Skyscrapers  scraping the land 

from statue of liberty  

To the empire state building  

 New York no place for the old  its old And its cold 

Yes old new York  its got some history 

10 thousand BC  people entered the land  

American Indians  Settled on the land  

George Washington  bill of rights there was fights 

 Railways And gangs of new York  In 1863

 Low wages,  conscription  and freed slaves Erupts into fights    

New York City  building boom in the twenties  

great depression  they learned a lesson 

world war 2  industries back   

Times square place of Frank Sinatra 

I did it my way  

new York new York  Statue of Liberty,  Empire State Building, 

 Brooklyn Bridge,  Central Park,  twin towers, 9 11   

A melting pot of music and arts  

a hustling bustling place  in yer face  

underground systems  across the city

 steam rising from the road   

large streets  taxis and cars 

cross em at your own peril  

friends on the box 

 a hustling street  below your feet  what a treat  

yeah Times Square New York   

crossroads of the world 

A shopping mecca  

bright Lights and broadway shows 

 New York New York  Is the place to be  

Come and see   

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A story about a New York Pimp 

The New York Pimp  

Hes a Money maker a shaker maker  

Shakes it up  On wall street  And times square 

Stop and stare  

Poppin the drugs  With thugs  On a new york street   

Lives it up with the rich  

And his bitch  Goes down  At the drop of a crown   

Yeah hes a pimp  

Pimpin em out  to the highest bidder 

hes a grinner  and a sinner  

yeah He gives em a clout  In the back of his car  

 Hes got a scar of life  

Destroys your life  Trouble and strife  

 So if you meet him  In a club  

With his crew all around  

Take a wide berth  

And come down to earth  

Don’t take them drugs  Hes sellin  Im yelling   

The New York Pimp  

Hes a Money maker a shaker maker  

Shakes it up  On wall street  And times square 

Stop and stare  

 Poppin the drugs  With thugs  

On a new york street   

So Keep em off the streets 

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A story about a New York Taxi Driver 

New York Taxi Driver 

Drivin down the street  In the summer heat  

In a new York street  

Yeah he knows  The place to go 

 Hes on the go   

So I Hail a cab  And flag it down 

 He gives a frown  

 Hey  How u doin  And where ya goin  

Take me to a place  That’s ace  

 So I sit in the back  of a yellow cab 

 With fags on the seat  Of a new York street 

  Its a treat  Life at full beat   

Hes drivin like a nutter  

stutter  

As we hit the gutter 

In times square  People stop and stare   

That’l be ten dollar   

I Hand it over    

Cheers my mate 

 As I stand  At the crossroads of the world   

Hes brought me to a place that’s ace   

So yeah  New York Taxi Driver 

Drivin down the street  In the summer heat  

In a new York street  

Yeah he knows  The place to go  

Hes on the go   

Hes part of the show  

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