Lyrics Nueva Broadway (They Don't Smoke) - Buster Poindexter

Nueva Broadway (They Don't Smoke) - Buster Poindexter
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Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Song language: English

Nueva Broadway (They Don't Smoke)

I can’t believe the things I see on Broadway today
The ladies of the evening are going away
Disney’s built a fortress in the heart of Times Square
The most wholesome people will soon be there
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
Hubert had his circus on Forty-Second street
The most fabulous freaks you’d ever want to meet
To us that emporium was built on hallowed ground
But the city fathers shut it down
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
No more raunch, no more sleeze
Not even one old time polite striptease
They don’t rob, they don’t steal
And they confuse that Batman’s car with a pimpmobile
They don’t curse, they don’t swear
And on Sunday mornings they are lost in prayer
They don’t lie, they don’t cheat
They’re Christian soldiers and they’re marching down our street
Grant’s was the best bar I was ever in
The center of the universe, a cauldron of sin
Sure sometimes when the lights went out, someone would get shot
That’s no reason to bring back Camelot
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
They don’t smoke.
They don’t drink
They’ll turn this town into a mall
And I don’t know what to think
In the golden days of yore
Grayline would take them on a tour
It was them, it was us
But at least they would remain upon the bus
They say thanks, they say please
And they cover up their noses when they sneeze
They have jobs, no welfare
They don’t even know the meaning of despair
They don’t shout, they don’t spit
There aren’t many crimes they’re willing to commit
They don’t pack guns, they don’t pull knives
I don’t know how these people think they will survive

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Artist lyrics: Buster Poindexter