| So you found yourself a corner apartment
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| With a view of the town all your own
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| All your friends say
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| The city’s gonna kill you or cure you
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| Five flights of stairs to your home
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| And even now,
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| It’s changed how you walk in the street
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| Past cabbies and chimney sweeps
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| Be careful with strangers you speak to
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| (chorus)
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| What has this city done to you?
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| Has it taken the small town out of you
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| And turned you into someone I never knew?
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| When we were kids
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| In the warmth of a porch light
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| You’d smuggle out twin cigarettes
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| We’d blow smoke in the air
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| With typical hometown flair
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| Two futures we could not predict
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| And look at you now,
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| The dreamer with the back porch plan
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| For the writer and the music man
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| Our faces on magazine stands
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| (chorus)
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| What has this city done to you?
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| Has it taken the innocence out of you
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| And turned you into someone I never knew?
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| Did I ever know you?
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| Do you know how you light up these buildings?
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| You can turn the head of a man whose grown old
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| You’re a candle when the streets grow cold
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| I can hear a cricket in your fifth floor apartment
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| It’s 3 am Back home he’d put me to sleep
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| But he’s fighting to be heard
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| He can’t get in a word
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| 'cause there’s a fool
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| Laughing outside in the street
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| Where are you now?
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| I lost you outside on montague street
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| To the city that never will sleep
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| Is it the sideshow in you
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| That it speaks to?
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| (chorus)
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| Hey did I ever know you?
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| Did I ever know you? |