| A hot cloud was hangin’around We were a rowdy crowd
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| Drinkin’beer and smokin' at the end of the pier Danny was shufflin' through a magazine Clippin’out pictures of a car To get us out of here Laura was hounding
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| him to get a bike
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| Warning him the time was now Or he’d be out on his ear, she’d disappear If only
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| we could cross the river We couldn’t get a jump-start on life The whispers
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| across the Hudson
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| Grow louder in our ears Louder in our ears every night
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| We were all somewhat out of school Jersey by birth, relaxing but not on a holiday An appalling amount of time spent at the mall Not a tragedy,
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| but not exactly the Milky Way Looking for a bigger laugh, a better store,
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| A cutter guy, a shorter working day, better pay If only we could cross the
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| river We couldn’t get a jump-start on life The whispers across the Hudson Grow
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| louder in our ears Louder in our ears Louder in our ears every night When Laura
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| and Danny broke up She set her sights on Billy Stone Well, I had just split
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| from Jonathan So by chance, I was all alone Danny and I got along as well We spent hours on the phone Just talkin’on the phone When I was twenty and crazy
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| as a joke I went to bed with a broker
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| When I was broke I got used to doormen and limousines
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| And Christmas cards from friends signed by a machine And woman, they were
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| calling me «Ma'am"As they cleaned up after me If only we could cross the river
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| But something is holding us back A way of life that’s too familiar Like the
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| lines are to the railroad track If only we could cross the river We couldn’t
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| get a jump-start on life The whispers across the Hudson Grow louder in our ears
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| Louder in our ears every night Dear Laura, I know it’s been years Since I crossed the bridge back to the Palisades How are your kids? |
| Mine are both swell
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| little fellas Here are some clippings of me and Brad
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| At a charity ball and a White House sup I’ve perfected my smile for the camera
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| Chin is up I miss you all so much If only I could cross the river But something
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| me holding us back
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| A way of life that’s too familiar Like the lines are to the railroad Lines are
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| to the railroad
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| If only we could cross the river
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| We couldn’t get a jump-start on life
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| The whispers across the Hudson
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| Grow louder in our ears
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| Louder in our ears
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| If only we could cross the river
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| But something is holding us back
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| A way of life that’s too familiar
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| Like the lines are to the railroad
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| Lines are to the railroad
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| Railroad track |