| It’s my last summer in New York
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| Thinkin' 'bout Berlin
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| I thought We’d pulled it together
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| And she went back on it all again
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| The boys from forest hills are gone
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| This heat is killin' me
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| It’s my last summer in New York
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| My last summer in New York
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| It’s my last summer in New York
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| We were shoutin' Sirus is wasted
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| Yeah, just driving round the town
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| Pulled into a place on the west side
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| When the poor oul' car broke down
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| Into one bar then another
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| And we got her goin' again
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| Its my last summer in New York
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| My last summer in New York
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| Its my last summer in New York
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| Oh we were prince and princess
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| But it wasn’t meant to be
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| Since we started hangin out
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| Down in the knittin' factory
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| The boys from forest hills are gone
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| This heat is killin me
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| Its my last summer in New York
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| My last summer in New York
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| Its my last summer in New York |