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send a breeze a pitbull's yelp a tender squeeze a cry for help make it now and make it fast such memories can never last I long for the days music and mayhem mama's a smilin' friend in the scuzzy hue of the sunlight Manhattan avenue
Lionel please watch o'er our door the children tease I beg for more chipping paint the ceiling's spent aw ain't it great can't make the rent I long for the days kittens are meowling junkies are prowling deep in the jazzy hue of the streetlight Manhattan avenue
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how wild it is what strange a vice that a mugger and a child should share the same paradise oh but dreams come true on Manhattan avenue
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